Saturday, April 7, 2012

Being Aware Of The Smallest Things

Driving to my writers' meeting today. I saw a boy and his father. The dad was stopped while the boy carefully studied something on the ground. I marveled at the joy of finding something to rivet your interest so fully. Then I thought, I can use this moment. Then I thought, gosh, have I gone mad? Am I only ever in author mode anymore? Am I a normal person? Have I lost it?

It seems everything I do is related to writing. Sucking in life's moments and spewing them out in stories/scenes/character ideas. It's a bit disconcerting.

I hope I haven't lost sight of the fact that life is precious - whether it's included in a book or not. Naw! I'm ok.

Life is a blessing. 

Happy Easter/Passover/Spring Equinox

No comments:

Post a Comment