Outside my window

When I was a little girl, I had a tree I called “my secret hiding place.” As a teen, I used to climb into the cherry blossom tree and write in my journal. Now I have this! What is outside your window, waiting to inspire you?

TRY IT!

A Donald Maass writing prompt to challenge you and your WIP: In your current scene, what’s the sharpest line?  Structure the scene to make that the *last* line.  Maximize your white space!!!!    

Quote of the Day

Be humble. AND be strong. Greet each day with confidence.

The painting that started it all!

The first time I saw this painting, I could barely breathe. That girl. Her face. Why did he paint her that way? This is why I write. What do you see?