by Brenda on April 16, 2013
Rather than sit inside at my desk or the local library, writing, I opted to spend a couple of hours at the local Starbucks. I ordered a Very Berry Hibiscus, and copped-a-squat on one of chairs outside of the local caffeine hole and dove into the story in-progress. The sun warmed my recently manicured toes [...]
by Brenda on November 27, 2012
Elements for writing a story: 2 or more hearty characters, preferably one with a problem in need of solving (you can proceed with 1 character, but with two there is possibility) Peppering of quirks 1 major plot ½ dozen, more or less, sub plots Multiple dashes of conflict Heavy sprinkling of tension Senses on the [...]
by Brenda on October 3, 2012
Sometimes I Wish…. I didn’t have to recite the alphabet song in my head to remember where the letter Q belongs One-size-fits-all, truly fit all sizes I didn’t have to un-ask the questions for which there is no answer (for instance, why not me or why me?) Lanky, with come-hither grey eyes was real and [...]
by Brenda on June 29, 2012
It’s not recommended writing one’s own epitaph, nor would I have ever considered writing mine, but circumstances being what they are have provided the reason to reconsider the past, to justify long-ago deeds, and in the slipstream between dark and light, seek absolution, and maybe forgiveness. There is always a reckoning as the last breath [...]
by Brenda on May 25, 2012
Before saying, I love you, our eyes held their gaze with visible hunger. After, I watched him lower his to inventory the lines on the palms of his immense hands. As the seconds mounted, I listened to the wall of silence going up around us. It drowned out the crowded bar room buzz of the [...]