Memorable writing that sparks imagination. Lean in. Hear the writer’s voice on the page. Smiling By Jenny Beth Schaffer Smiling, after a certain age, is an act of boldness and an invitation to danger because already there are enough lines and wrinkles in your face that the very last thing you want to do is aggravate the problem. Because as everyone knows perfectly well, each smile takes a tiny toll on the elasticity, the buttery lacquer of your already anxious countenance. It’s a high-risk situation, this smile or not smile gambit, one requiring the weighing of the pros and cons, and typically you have just milliseconds to make the decision. Look no further than Wile E. Coyote to understand the consequences of split second decisions. Someone passes on the street, a stranger perhaps, casting the sunshine of their toothiness in your direction. What. Do. You. Do? It calls for a…
Invent a Holiday . . . Prompt #699
If you could invent a holiday, what would it be called and what would it celebrate? #justwrite #amwriting #iamawriter
Healing Starts When You . . .
“Healing starts when you write about what happened and how you felt about it then, and how you feel about it now. And in order for our writing to be a healing experience, we need to honor our pain, loss and grief.” — “Opening Up By Writing It Down” by James Pennebaker “The Write Spot: Writing as a Path to Healing” has an expansive section on how to write about difficult subjects without adding trauma.
One Shrug for Chocolate Chip and Two for Peanut Butter
Memorable writing that sparks imagination. Lean in. Hear the writer’s voice on the page. One Shrug for Chocolate Chip and Two for Peanut Butter By Robin Mills Olive made her way slowly down the aisle. The Canyon Country Store was older than even her grandma. It had been there when the road that snaked up and over the hill from the valley side to the city side was just dirt. The floors creaked, oak rubbing oak. When the 3:00 bell rang, most kids piled onto the stubby-nosed yellow bus, the small kind, not the long sleek yellow bus with rounded edges. There were not enough kids up in the canyon to warrant a big bus like that, so they got the small version. But Olive preferred to walk. It gave her a chance to look at things and even occasionally find something another walker had unknowingly dropped. And when she…
Random Acts of Kindness . . . Prompt #698
Have you received random acts of kindness? Have you given random acts of kindness? Have you witnessed random acts of kindness? Writing Prompt: Random acts of kindness. #amwriting #justwrite #iamawriter
270 Park Avenue
Memorable writing that sparks imagination. Lean in. Hear the writer’s voice on the page. 270 Park Avenue By Karen Handyside Ely 270 Park Avenue Crowed sidewalk. Manhattan energy. Staccato heels slap on the pavement. Collars pulled high to shield numb earlobes. Heads down, eyes forward. We are missiles on a mission as the flinty sky threatens snow. A teeming line of ants, racing the storm. No exit ramps on Park, just a continuous flow of determined arrows. All in a hurry to beat the flurry. Up ahead, one woman stops Creating a ripple, a log jam, startling the herd. Bending down, she speaks in warm puffs to the man shivering on the curb. They exchange words, unheard but plainly visible. Breath bubbles above their heads. She hands him her coffee still steaming in her to-go cup, and walks on. Movement begins anew, ever forward, but smiles appear on New York…
This holiday season . . . Prompt #697
What would you appreciate seeing or happening this holiday season? #justwrite #amwriting #iamawriter
A note of appreciation . . . Prompt #696
Back in the day, many people sent Christmas cards with notes or the generic letter. How about a tweak to the standard holiday greeting? Write a note of appreciation, letting someone (alive or not alive) know what you appreciate about them. This is a note or letter you may or may not send. Prompt: Write a note of appreciation. #amwriting #justwrite #iamawriter
Holiday ABC’s
Memorable writing that sparks imagination. Lean in. Hear the writer’s voice on the page. Holiday ABC’s By Mary O’Brien When home alone in December, your options are: a) make ornaments b) bake goodies c) work on art project d) write Christmas poem f) practice using new corkscrew, make sure it works on reds, whites, as well as blushes g) clean out dryer lint filter, put lint in all of hubby’s jacket pockets h) phone long lost friend, sing carols to them i) see if cinnamon bears float in bathtub j) tape mini lights in spiral on carpet, making a yellow brick road k) try moonshine pickles, eat with chopsticks l) make pickle ornaments m) write ugly letter to Santa n) set fire to letter using fumes from pickles o) play Here Comes Santa Claus on keyboard using meow meow sounds p) write Christmas cards on pieces of burned toast q)…
A Meditative Quality . . . Prompt #695
“To my mind, the idea that doing dishes is unpleasant can occur only when you aren’t doing them. Once you are standing in front of the sink with your sleeves rolled up and your hands in the warm water, it is really quite pleasant. I enjoy taking my time with each dish, being fully aware of the dish, the water, and each movement of my hands . . . The dishes themselves and the fact that I am here washing them are miracles!” — “Peace Is Every Step: The Path of Mindfulness in Everyday Life,” by Thich Nhat Hanh Prompt: Write about a mundane chore, or something you routinely do, that has a meditative quality.