In high school, I hated writing. I think I was the last kid on the planet to graduate from High School without using a computer for word processing. And, I was a painfully slow hand-writer. So every sentence had to be perfect.
I didn't bother with rough drafts. Every sentence was perfect, and I almost always got "A's" but it just about killed me. With no freedom to change or rearrange, the writer's block was quite painful, and I remember spending LONG and late nights pulling compositions together.
Now, of course, that is all changed. I enjoy the process of wr more...
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Another Efudex Experience
I Face the Mountain
Living Wide Open
Making Music . . . Pursuing a Dream
Matrimonial "State of the Union"
Movers and Shakers
Parable of the Candle
Ready to Date Again?
The Dance of Life
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A Grown Man Cried
First Parable of the Candle
once upon a ridge was I