Do you like pretty things? Do you like pretty, sparkly things? Do you like pretty, sparkly things that dangle gracefully from your earlobes? Do you like these? Would you like to see them dangling gracefully from your earlobes?
That is the purpose of description, you know, to suck your reader into your mind’s eye, and spew out for their benefit exactly what you’re seeing. Some people are really good at it. And some people, well, they merely suck. Which are you? Me? I fall somewhere in the middle, somewhere between not bad [...]
Really, I was afraid of making the wrong decision. At the age of 43, I didn’t want to start down a road, using up precious time and money, and then realizing it was a road I didn’t want to be on after all.
I just ordered a bathing suit. It’s still February and I’m looking at swimwear. I do this every year. And every year, I pass on the opportunity to clothe my body for a season of swimming. Thus, every year I do not swim. I do not swim for a variety of reasons–well, at least two. [...]
Wallace Stegner–remember him? He of the 1972 Pulitzer Prize for Fiction for Angle of Repose? Known as the Dean of Western Writers and founder of the creative writing program at Stanford University? I have a slim volume of his entitled On The Teaching of Creative Writing, and from time to time I dip into it [...]
During a routine visit a few days ago, we explored a new frontier in our doctor/patient relationship…one not yet (or hopefully ever to be) explored with my husband.
Last year I wasn’t dating anyone. I don’t recall right now how I spent that day, probably with my head in a bottle of wine- red, of course. Celebrating some form of self love, hopefully. But I was probably bemoaning my fate as a single woman…
Where do you begin a story? At the beginning, of course. Well, maybe not. Hard news writers, the actual reporters among us, have to begin their leads with the time-honored 5Ws and H: Who? What? When? Where? Why? How? Composition instructors insist you start off with your topic sentence paragraph: here’s what I’m going to [...]
Yes they do. Every day. In almost every way. This, as much as used-up eggs and hot flashes, seems to be a fact of my midlife. Once, in my glory days, I could wear any number of cute little shoes with impunity. They were, in fact, the balm to an ego smashed by a body [...]
Jane Gassner said: @DarryleP Hey Darryle...long time, no see/hear/etc. What are you up to? Besides reading the Quindlen memoir?This happened about 6 hours ago
Jane Gassner said: MidLifeBloggers is talking about the new Anna Quindlen memoir. http://t.co/2jiY0Lx6This happened about 9 hours ago