Branching out with my writing
This is the first in a series of three notes I wrote late last week.
The other two are in the ‘queue’. That is the weirdest word to type, I swear. It never feels right.
I’ll also be posting a ‘video-tour’ of this month’s letter requests from More Love Letters.
Click here if you’re interested in contributing your words to Love For Our Elders. And possibly undoing my literary misadventures…
Welcome to BooskSchool, with links to:
** four self-directed courses covering the topics highlighted in the word cloud above
** a download link to Scribe Media co-founder Tucker Max’s book, The Scribe Method
** a link to Scribe Media’s YouTube Channel
** a link to their podcast
Other Scribe Media resources can be found here.
Enjoy!
This is the third in a series of three notes I wrote on a recent afternoon.
This one was probably even more fun than the previous two.
Again, the quote was a perfect launching site for some aging-related revelry. Granted, maybe I’m unsettling the poor recipient (“What if this whack-job knows where I live?”), but hey!–those are the risks of ‘publishing’, right? Besides, I’m generally harmless. (Just keep your distance at coffee-and-scone time.)
Click here if you’re interested in contributing your words to Love For Our Elders. And possibly undoing my literary misadventures…
This is the second in a series of three notes I wrote on a recent afternoon.
In my previous post, I noted that organization can be just so helpful for writers. I know what you’re thinking: Where else can you score such life-changing advice?
Anyway, this day calendar of quotes has been an invaluable springboard for themes to guide my notes. So, yes, for two straight days, it has remained glued to the laptop. Not literally…that would be ridiculous. And a mess..
As for being organized, here’s a nice set of tips from Bryan Collins on Write to Done…
The Zen of More Organized Writing: 5 Steps You Can Take Today
Click here if you’re interested in contributing your words to Love For Our Elders…
This is the first in a series of three notes I wrote yesterday.
Whether it’s goodwill words, a novel, or a non-fiction piece, it sure does help to have the tools of the trade out and easily available.
Seems obvious, but there is at least one writer–I wouldn’t dare name names (;-|–who continues to stumble around and scatter his notebooks and supporting materials [in this case, a calendar of quotes] around the house, making the act of writing way more of a chore than it has to be.
Seems he rose above his ineptitude yesterday and, with resources in one location, he happily produced three notes to elders. [A nearby hot meal added inspiration, as well.]
Click here if you’re interested in contributing your words to Love For Our Elders…
I try to omit the recipient’s name in these posts, even though the More Love Letters website includes them in the Letter Requests section–thus the amateurish patches of approximated color.
Hoping the words count for something.
With the pandemic cutting into volunteer opportunities, I guess this little project is one way to give back. And it’s a good Sunday afternoon thing to do, followed up by popcorn and a mystery. Or a break from the ‘grueling’ schedule I keep…
I keep dawdling on completing an online ‘goodwill words’ course to match the one I conducted last fall, as it always seems more important to just get the letters and notes out in the mail.
Anyway, thanks for visiting. I always appreciate the folks who press the ‘Like’ button to let me know the post arrived safely.
One of the challenges I face is self-imposed.
“Where the heck did I put that first draft of my letter?”
Need I say more?
Still more to add.
Just trying to keep the momentum.
Posting these helps make the project more ‘real’.
Just came across another writing-to-help-others site:
And in the meantime, here is a nice piece entitled: 7 WAYS TO SUPPORT OTHERS DURING TOUGH TIMES
Plenty more to post.
The project has also spent a bit more time at Letters to Strangers, whose guidelines discourage online images outside of the site itself. (At least, that’s how I’m interpreting it.)
