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On poetry, or, a story of how I fell in love with myself again
I am still learning, and living, and loving, and, more often than not, coping.
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On Joy
Originally posted on roam: — Elizabeth Jenike, April 10, 2019 Something I’m trying to explore more deeply and define more clearly: joy. ‘Joy’ and ‘happiness’ are sometimes used synonymously, but to me they’re not the same. Choosing to ‘be happy’ is not something we all have the power to do. Merriam-Webster defines joy as: emotion…
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we’re here.
Originally posted on roam: If two roads diverged in a yellow wood, ideally, you’d be traveling in pairs. Someone could take one, someone the other, and you could meet back and report what each road was like. Or maybe you’re wandering through the woods in groups of three, or seven, or twelve. Maybe someone takes…
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I’ve officially lost control…
The female voice is strong and will not be controlled.
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Workshop Wednesday: Workshopping myself
It’s my birthday, and I’m feeling existentially huge.
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Preorders are open for SHE’S LOST CONTROL
Get your copy and support small press.
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Workshop Wednesday: Welcome to the Writing Tardis
For the first Workshop Wednesday, I take a trip to my writing space. I’m in the process of tricking out my office with everything Nerd.
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Workshop Wednesday: Let’s try something new
I talk about writing in the abstract, and sometimes I post what I write. Those are the ends of the spectrum. But what about the middle?
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The Illusion Conundrum, Part V: Excerpt #2
He couldn’t remember a time before wind. Always, it had followed him. Through his childhood, adolescence, adulthood. The windlings were a race of people born from the very air itself, created from the swirling rage of the gods thousands of years ago.
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2019: New year, same Liz . . . sort of
I am going to make 2019 into my own personal garden.
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