"For stony limits cannot hold love out,
And what love can do, that dares love attempt."
Romeo and Juliet
Friday, December 4, 2009
Thursday, September 17, 2009
From Twain
"When I was a boy of 14, my father was so ignorant I could hardly stand to have the old man around. But when I got to be 21, I was astonished at how much the old man had learned in seven years."
Twain, 1939
Twain, 1939
Tuesday, September 8, 2009
From "Moonshine Murder"
Okay, I've decided I need to post a little something from my current project, a young adult Historical Fiction novel, "Moonshine Murder". This comes from the end of chapter 14:
"The breeze wrestled the leaves on the Cottonwood. Above the branches, scattered clouds cast opaque shades in the sky. The wind danced. The deep blue of twilight descended into the stirred waters of the horizon."
"The breeze wrestled the leaves on the Cottonwood. Above the branches, scattered clouds cast opaque shades in the sky. The wind danced. The deep blue of twilight descended into the stirred waters of the horizon."
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Tuesday, August 25, 2009
On-Line Interview
Check out Creativity Portal to read an interview about how I manage my writing while also being a full-time mom. Fun pictures and GREAT Website for all writers / artists.
http://www.creativity-portal.com/bc/molly.childers/careers-gray.html
http://www.creativity-portal.com/bc/molly.childers/careers-gray.html
Tuesday, August 11, 2009
From Flannery O'Connor
"The writer is only free when he can tell the reader to go jump in the lake....You want, of course, to get what you have to show across to him, but whether he likes it or not is no concern of the writer."
Flannery O'Connor
Flannery O'Connor
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Wednesday, July 29, 2009
On-line Interview
Check out Creativity Portal to read an interview about how I manage my writing while also being a full-time mom. Fun pictures and GREAT Website for all writers / artists.
http://www.creativity-portal.com/bc/molly.childers/careers-gray.html
On Words
"A word is not a crystal, transparent and unchanged, it is the skin of a living thought and may vary greatly in color and content according to the circumstances and the time in which it is used."
Oliver Wendell Holmes (1918)
Oliver Wendell Holmes (1918)
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