Writer Life
I began a Nanowrimo journey with my seventh grade class. A week in, I can proudly say, it has succeeded far beyond my wildest dreams.
I began a Nanowrimo journey with my seventh grade class. A week in, I can proudly say, it has succeeded far beyond my wildest dreams.
You know that person. The one that makes you repeat yourself. Several times. Then they get what you were trying
“We can make a book about ten kids writing books!” Midway through Nanowrimo I thought I’d merge my librarian and
Nanowrimo is how I became an author. Four years ago I took a try at it, wrote the novel, and
My husband’s mother, Irene, was the kindest, sweetest, softest person you would ever want to meet. I may be wrong,
A lot of people have said in one way or another that they have a great story for me to write. Guess what, if that story was meant for me, it would have got to me. So the pleasure (and sometimes pain) of sharing the wisdom is yours. Now’s the part where invite you to join me.