Memories of Childhood Dreams
Mama got a job working nights at the hospital. She slept during the day while Daddy was at work and Jimmy was at school, so I entertained myself. I got so accustomed to being alone that once when a little girl asked me to come out and play, I wouldn’t go. She bit my hand and ran away! I couldn’t imagine what her problem was.
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this is a wonderful message of process for our creative process love your written work
Many thanks! I’m glad you find it useful.
So much here spoke to me Jeanie, and I have got to come back when I have more time. Just wanted to send hugs and thanks in the meantime.
SO, here’s some hugs and thanks!
Thank you, Amanda. And I have one more post on creativity coming up next week. Maybe two more, depending on whether I gain more insights as I re-read what I’ve written so far! This is a big subject, and so much of it is unknown. So I’m having lots of fun exploring. Here’s some hugs and thanks back to you!
Wonderful series here, on creativity – a nice raw, bold honesty about the psyche.
Was reminded to come back and see what you’re writing about these days, cause I saw you are one of the presenters at the IASD conference – great news! Gosh, I’d love to hear you speak…. Who knows… 🙂
Hi Katalina, Thank you for checking in and letting me know you found this series meaningful! I love your “raw, bold honesty” observation. There’ll be more of that in tomorrow’s post!
Yes, I’m very honored to be the Friday night keynoter for the IASD conference in Virginia Beach this year. I hope you can make it. I won’t be attending the whole conference so if you are there for my talk, please do come up and say “Hi” afterwards. I’d love to meet you in person after all this time of connecting through words!