You're dry. Not even a drop of a story in your veins. But then you peruse an editorial calendar and--magically--an idea comes to you.
It's amazing how the brain works. It gets jogged by certain words, specific smells, particular sounds.
That's what happened, resulting in my story in Sasee magazine.
If you'd like to read a short memoir of mine, check it out here .
Well. It appears that you weren't so dry after that snort of lemonade. Or was it the onion smell that inspired you?
ReplyDeleteSigh. My brain, as well as the rest of my body, needs jogging.
You're on a roll with your pubs! Wonderful! I enjoyed your memoir. Ms. Buffa had a heart of gold. :)
ReplyDeleteCongratulations! I'm so excited for you! The story is great!
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ReplyDeleteCongratulations. I'm on my way to read now.
Donna
If that's what happens, I need to borrow that calendar. Beautiful story, Sioux, and congratulations!
ReplyDeleteI loved it! Wild Onions :) You had an entrepreneur's mind. Left a comment.
ReplyDeleteThis is wonderful! I'm working on compiling my resources just for you! I may even offer them to those who donate to my blog. Will you email me and give me your email address so I can send it to you when I finish? Thanks! Mine is successfulteaching(at)gmail(dot)com. Thanks!
ReplyDeleteThat happens to me about twenty times a day. I swear, if I didn't have to use 90% of my energy at my paying job...
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