Joining Lisa-Jo Baker for Five Minute Friday. She describes it as a writing flash mob. I’m still trying to get used to the idea of “no extreme editing; no worrying about perfect grammar, font or punctuation. Unscripted. Unedited. Real.”
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Here we go…
TODAY’S PROMPT: WRITE
I have always liked to write. Not so much write as in telling a story, that passion came later in life. I’m talking about physically writing, printing, cursive, the art of penmanship. I can remember before I entered Kindergarten, I wanted to write in cursive. I was in awe as I watched my mom write a note. The quick, but graceful up and down movement and flow of her hand as it would glide across the crisp white paper leaving a blue line of beautifully scrolled letters looped together to form her thoughts…her words. Most of my Five Minute Friday posts are handwritten before I type them. I can think better as I write. My thoughts, emotion, character and artistry comes out in my handwritten word.
My passion to write came from reading. I enjoy when an author writes a story that is so descriptive it’s like a movie playing in your mind’s eye. I love to write words in such a way that you feel like you are there. When you can smell the lavender and vanilla and the warmth of a fluffy white towel bundled in your arms fresh from the dryer. As you walk through the woods on a crisp autumn day, the cadence of your steps and the crunch of the leaves beneath your feet, rhythmically drum away the cares of the world. You see the deep reds and oranges of the leaves in the cool shade and the bright golden yellows illuminated by the sun that warms your soul. A cool breeze dances around you and weaves through your hair refreshing your mind as you take in the beauty around you that you can’t deny the handiwork of The Creator.
I write, not to become famous, it’s something I enjoy doing. If I happen to finish a novel, or someone is encouraged by my words, that’s a bonus…I write because I’m compelled to put pen to paper and write what I cannot contain in the confines of my mind.