In case you haven’t noticed, writers are an odd lot. With discerning tendencies, we impulsively detect meanings and construct narratives in literally everything.
Take, for instance, my half-dozen journals chockfull of reflections on topics ranging from the wordless tension of the writing discipline to being in the calming presence of ocean waves.
Our sense of time and place weighs so heavily that we take note of the faintest notions of sounds and textures, like this piece I constructed early one morning…
Excerpt from Paula Damon’s article in Plain Talk- Read more.
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