I had a good weekend. I'm getting some ideas for some scenes in my head and I went to the book store the other day and just started browsing for books that interested me and came up with what I thought was a pretty good collection
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I think I'm almost ready to start writing fiction again.
I've got some ideas in my head, and I think the best thing is to just start jotting them down over the next few days and do a little brainstorming in my head and on paper and start coming up with a plan of action.
I've sat around a few days and thought of things that interest me. I'm thinking if I can just list the things that really get my geek, so to speak, then maybe that will help me focus on what kind of book my next project will be
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After a storm of mental activity last week on trying to figure out what to do with my writing life last week, I've came to a conclusion
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I came up with a new idea for a book last night while sitting in bed, staring up at the ceiling. My interests in the past few months have been related more toward nonfiction than fiction. As I lied there, it suddenly occurred to me that if I wanted to write passionately about something maybe the way to go is nonfiction at this point
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Just as I'm sitting here moaning about my lack of not knowing what to write with my whoa is me story, I find something to put things in perspective. A friend, Mags, is 19 and caring for siblings. Her mother passed away, father gone
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It's amazing how you view yourself compared to the way you actually look. For a few years, I was on a weight loss program and lost about 40 to 50 pounds. I felt good and the weight slipped off. Then we moved. Then we started looking for a house. Even when I was trying to watch my weight, it wasn't coming off. I got stuck on a plateau. Then my wife
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