Ann C. AverillI sit in my chair and scribble in my notebook about memories. Eventually I wind my way to something significant. Once I have raw material I can edit a…moreI sit in my chair and scribble in my notebook about memories. Eventually I wind my way to something significant. Once I have raw material I can edit and craft until my piece leads me to the next important vignette. (less)
I’ve been drinking from Hope*writer’s fire hose of info since I joined, and yesterday I felt like King Josiah who just discovered the Book of the Law and realized he had been doing everything wrong. After I reread my proposal and found a typo within the first paragraph, I was ready to tear my sweater. After refining my message, my reader and my book’s benefit, I’m no longer sure the proposal is ac
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