Tag Archives: Novel Writing

Century #9: Expectations

From the journal of Martin Way August 18, 1935 Until recently I expected more from people than they could give and still keep themselves whole. What happened with Estelle is a good example. I wanted her to be interested in … Continue reading

Posted in conversations, developing relationships, Family, Fiction, House and home, mindworks, novel projects, paying attention, Pennsylvania, summer, Telling Stories, thinking in words, Voices in the Chorus | Tagged , , , , , | Leave a comment

Century #8: Lita Begins Unraveling

From the Journal of Lita Hopkins London, England July 7, 1928 After talking with Hunter last night I have decided to start writing down some of my thoughts. He says I shouldn’t lock myself up inside the prison of my … Continue reading

Posted in All part of the process, discovery and recovery, Fiction, hidden places, mindworks, novel projects, Telling Stories, thinking in words, Voices in the Chorus | Tagged , , , , | Leave a comment

Century #7: Escape from Academia

From the journal of Martin Way Blytheville, Pennsylvania August 16, 1935 I have come to the conclusion that mere words cannot explain the human condition. Too much of the study of philosophy is grounded in a lineage of semantics. You … Continue reading

Posted in Fiction, mindworks, novel projects, Pennsylvania, Questions and riddles, thinking in words, Voices in the Chorus | Tagged , , , , , , , | Leave a comment

A Little Break Doesn’t Mean the Shows Over

I took a little break to refuel after posting everyday for 46 days. I was feeling a little winded. As  I look back over my month and a half of posts, I feel that most of them are just what … Continue reading

Posted in All part of the process, can't really complain but, developing relationships, discovery and recovery, mindworks, my life, novel projects, paying attention, playing games, Questions and riddles, Teaching and Learning, thinking in words, working world | Tagged , , , , , , , , , | 2 Comments

Century #6: The Tower on the Beach

This is a dream I have had many times starting just after the accident. I am on a beach. Breakers crash to one side and sand dunes fold into the distance inland. A square tower stands about 100 feet from … Continue reading

Posted in Dreamtime, Family, Fiction, Flying and Falling, mindworks, novel projects, Telling Stories, Voices in the Chorus | Tagged , , , | Leave a comment