four children + green dreams + recipes + story writing + running wild + (sanity) = where you'll find me
Friday, November 2, 2012
Catching a glimpse of the wild writer
how the dogs spend their days
Tomorrow I'll be at Waterloo's brand-new Wild Writers Literary Festival. Click here to see the program. Appropriately, I've buried myself in writing today, although I regret to report that glimpsing the wild writer in her natural habitat would make for very dull viewing indeed. I'm fully dressed, have not imbibed anything stronger than coffee, and have no apparent signs of insanity, mania, or spontaneous outpourings of poetry. More wilderness may be just what this writer needs.
I'm mother of four, writer, dreamer, planner, runner, photographer, taking time for a cup of coffee in front of this computer screen. My days are full, yet I keep asking: how can I fill them just a little bit more
-- with depth, with care, with pleasure.