For Mother's Day Jorma got me a Creative Writing kit. I think I might start using it. Every day has a different brainstorming theme and the kit is complete with cards that give shorting writing lessons that should be read before starting the theme. I thought it would be neat to add to the blog, since some days it's just hard to find something to write about. Although it might be confusing for anyone that doesn't read this post and then reads a later one started with, "Her red hair lit the wall..." or one of the other writing starters the book gives.
Maybe I'll put fiction in brackets next to it. Or maybe I'll just write it all down in Word and no one will ever see it but me. I'll have to think on this one.
I do enjoy writing though. I like to ride the subconscious wave that rises when you are just typing furiously and not letting the editor in your head come out. It's kind of theraputic actually. I wonder if writing fiction is just as theraputic as say, keeping a journal. Certainly it would be... painting can be theraputic but the artist doesn't always have to be painting something from within his self... or does that just happen automatically? At any rate it will be something fun to try and I'll try 'bout anything once.
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