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Random acts of pyrotechnics
Available on Amazon and Kindle When dynamite is lobbed into the middle of your life, it demands a response. A lot of loose ends were coming together in a glorious collision at the end of one very intense September; the conclusion of many strands and stories in my life unraveling simultaneously. I decided that any further pyrotechnic attacks should be managed better and that I should find a way to head them off, so I planned to take a mid life gap year to re-group. I began to think of all the things I wanted to do. Unlike ‘Eat, Pray, Love’ it was more a list than a title and it went something like this:
Cook Sew Paint Grow, Move Dance Breathe Flow
Sing Write Fabricate, Sit Listen Meditate
At the end of that year in Spain, writing ‘The Art Forger’s Daughter’ and editing theses stories, we returned to England having learned things which I use every day in my writing practice and workshop teaching. Creativity requires trust and imagination and placing yourself in the moment and exploring the whole world with the whole self. And having fun along the way and sharing it with like minded fellow travelers.
Cook Sew Paint Grow, Move Dance Breathe Flow
Sing Write Fabricate, Sit Listen Meditate
At the end of that year in Spain, writing ‘The Art Forger’s Daughter’ and editing theses stories, we returned to England having learned things which I use every day in my writing practice and workshop teaching. Creativity requires trust and imagination and placing yourself in the moment and exploring the whole world with the whole self. And having fun along the way and sharing it with like minded fellow travelers.
