Calm_writer , 1 month ago to random Good morning beauties, let's do an early #writerslift Post your #books #blog #wip 😭 #writerscoffeeclub #writerslife #amediting #amWriting #amwritingfantasy #reading #darkfantasy #readersofmastodon #writersofmastodon #darkfantasybooks #fiction #horrorbooks #romancebooks #thrillerbooks
Good morning beauties, let's do an early #writerslift
Post your #books #blog #wip 😭
#writerscoffeeclub #writerslife #amediting #amWriting #amwritingfantasy #reading #darkfantasy #readersofmastodon #writersofmastodon #darkfantasybooks #fiction #horrorbooks #romancebooks #thrillerbooks
egb , 2 months ago to poetry group Today's NaPoWriMo poem - off prompt! #poetry @poetry #poetrylovers #poetrycommunity #poets #writers #writerslift #fear #ghosts #poems
Today's NaPoWriMo poem - off prompt!
#poetry @poetry #poetrylovers #poetrycommunity #poets #writers #writerslift #fear #ghosts #poems
egb , 2 months ago to poetry group Today's NaPoWriMo prompt was to choose some language/ideas from the book "The Strangest Things in the World" and write about it. I was inspired by the section "mammal prototypes of the mermaid." 🧜♀️ This is a bit of a longer one, but it really captured my imagination! https://elizabethburnam.com/2024/04/04/the-inventors-journal-several-early-prototypes-of-the-mermaid/ #napowrimo2024 #poetrylovers #poetrycommunity #poets #writingcommunity #writerslift #NationalPoetryMonth @poetry
Today's NaPoWriMo prompt was to choose some language/ideas from the book "The Strangest Things in the World" and write about it.
I was inspired by the section "mammal prototypes of the mermaid." 🧜♀️
This is a bit of a longer one, but it really captured my imagination! https://elizabethburnam.com/2024/04/04/the-inventors-journal-several-early-prototypes-of-the-mermaid/
#napowrimo2024 #poetrylovers #poetrycommunity #poets #writingcommunity #writerslift #NationalPoetryMonth @poetry
egb , 3 months ago to poetry group I went to a Magical Realism Poetry Workshop today and I learned the 3 core components of magical realism: the magic happens in the real world the magic isn’t questioned and doesn’t perplex the characters it’s often used as a critique of a societal issue Here’s the poem it inspired for me! Pretty proud of this one 🔮✨ @poetry @poets #poetry #magicalrealism #writing #writerslift #writingcommunity #poetrycafe #poetrylovers #poetsofmastodon @writing
I went to a Magical Realism Poetry Workshop today and I learned the 3 core components of magical realism:
Here’s the poem it inspired for me! Pretty proud of this one 🔮✨
@poetry @poets #poetry #magicalrealism #writing #writerslift #writingcommunity #poetrycafe #poetrylovers #poetsofmastodon @writing
drevrpg , 4 months ago to random What little known or overlooked scifi would make great role playing material? This is a chance to promote your own books, but I expect an elevator speech. :p #scifi #writting #writerslift
What little known or overlooked scifi would make great role playing material? This is a chance to promote your own books, but I expect an elevator speech. :p #scifi #writting #writerslift
egb , 4 months ago to poetry group I’ve been doing this self-portrait poetry series every January for the past few years. I think it’s a cool way to see how my life has changed but also how my writing has evolved. #1 was written in Vermont, #2 was written in New Mexico, and #3 was written in Washington. Finished this year’s portrait a day late but I think it still counts. @poetry #poetrycommunity #poetsofmastodon #writersofmastodon #writerslift #creativity #art #amwriting #vermont #newmexico #washington Self-Portrait in Solitude, Late January #1 (2022) She collects words and rocks them in her arms like a mother would her baby: Sallow, nighthawk, and serendipity. She presses her cheek against the window. The sun beckons, the cloud of heat both soft and heavy at the same time. She wafts into her socks and snow boots, tying first the left, then the right laces. She reminds herself to keep her heart always open. Outside, she looks for omens like a half-moon in blue sky or robins weaving ribbons in a nest. She kicks blocks of ice down the sidewalk until they break into dust. She grins. She asks herself questions just to hear them echo in the cathedral of her mind: When you enter a poem, who speaks through the mouthpiece? How come squirrels wonder where and corvids wonder why? If Sunday were forever, what would stillness feel like? image/jpeg
I’ve been doing this self-portrait poetry series every January for the past few years.
I think it’s a cool way to see how my life has changed but also how my writing has evolved.
#1 was written in Vermont, #2 was written in New Mexico, and #3 was written in Washington.
Finished this year’s portrait a day late but I think it still counts.
@poetry #poetrycommunity #poetsofmastodon #writersofmastodon #writerslift #creativity #art #amwriting #vermont #newmexico #washington
Self-Portrait in Solitude, Late January #1 (2022) She collects words and rocks them in her arms like a mother would her baby: Sallow, nighthawk, and serendipity. She presses her cheek against the window. The sun beckons, the cloud of heat both soft and heavy at the same time. She wafts into her socks and snow boots, tying first the left, then the right laces. She reminds herself to keep her heart always open. Outside, she looks for omens like a half-moon in blue sky or robins weaving ribbons in a nest. She kicks blocks of ice down the sidewalk until they break into dust. She grins. She asks herself questions just to hear them echo in the cathedral of her mind: When you enter a poem, who speaks through the mouthpiece? How come squirrels wonder where and corvids wonder why? If Sunday were forever, what would stillness feel like? image/jpeg