Two quotes are pin-balling around my head these days:
“He carried a country of his own in his mind, and was able to unfold it like a tent in any wilderness.” – Willa Cather
“Listen to me. You need to be a home for yourself and your work. You need to be the safe place to present things to be admired and loved.” – Elizabeth Berg
Fitting in my writing in the spaces between all my other responsibilities. Even though I yearn for large blocks of time to submerge myself in, I am grateful for the time I’m given. (Also, It’s remarkable how much all the little bits and pieces and scraps of time add up.) Steady on, steady on.
Overdue for a conversation with my writing/accountability partner.
Catching up on my sleep! (Don’t laugh!) Being well-rested is a huge part of my creative process. I don’t do anything well if I don’t sleep enough.
Rebounding after learning that I was not awarded a grant I’d set my heart on. Initially, I tried to distract myself from the disappointment I felt. But then I decided that I’d just allow myself to be sad without trying to fix it. I did other things that helped to soothe me: went to a local art gallery, drank extra peppermint tea, got an adjustment at the chiropractor and did some reading. And I worked to change my negative internal dialogue.
Reading: a story by Willa Cather called OLD MRS. HARRIS and SWALLOWDALE by Arthur Ransome
attended the IA SCBWI writing conference in Des Moines and was fortified by the time spent with fellow writers and makers
planning a writing marathon with my writing partner this weekend: can’t hardly wait to sink into that big swath of time
drafting a proposal for my next book
finishing up my residency application and hoping for the best
completed a solid draft of my next column
championing the use of an unlined 11×14 sketchpad for corralling ideas and words and scenes – such a great tool for playing on the page and capturing ideas
sorting through all my notes, sending thank you notes and creating a to-do list from last weekend’s conference
reading: CLOTH LULLABY by Amy Novesky
My latest column: HOW TO HARVEST WILD RICE
Just finished road tripping around Lake Superior. 1,602 miles from Duluth, Minn. to Duluth, Minn.! Discovered Paddle-to-the-Sea Park in Nipigon, the Winnie-the-Pooh Park in White River and Apostle Islands Booksellers and so much more.
Reading: WINTERING by Peter Geye, WRITING TOOLS by Roy Peter Clark, KEEPING A NATURE JOURNAL by Clare Walker Leslie & Charles E Roth