tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7738883619831401054.post3682673974252476027..comments2024-01-13T05:33:20.027-05:00Comments on Decadent Publishing: Show & Tell - Coming HomeDecadent Pubhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12920797080769706050noreply@blogger.comBlogger13125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7738883619831401054.post-89808854053730924662011-01-08T19:36:33.499-05:002011-01-08T19:36:33.499-05:00Same feeling here. Driving over clouds.Same feeling here. Driving over clouds.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7738883619831401054.post-35233216161836619582011-01-08T18:40:52.045-05:002011-01-08T18:40:52.045-05:00I can remember in the Sacramento Valley when the f...I can remember in the Sacramento Valley when the fog would roll in and if you were on a bridge or a levy road, it was like you were driving just above the clouds...Maureenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01517092592545660754noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7738883619831401054.post-28764313898329949792011-01-08T17:10:16.979-05:002011-01-08T17:10:16.979-05:00Thank you Kathleen!Thank you Kathleen!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7738883619831401054.post-26533912853493504782011-01-08T16:10:00.964-05:002011-01-08T16:10:00.964-05:00Hi Graylin,
I enjoyed your post. I like it when...Hi Graylin, <br /><br />I enjoyed your post. I like it when a writer's vision is inspired by a beautiful setting. The sunset at the beach does it for me. <br /><br />All the best with Coming Home.Kathleennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7738883619831401054.post-26031165085816743602011-01-08T13:12:31.665-05:002011-01-08T13:12:31.665-05:00ARGH!! Wrong link :)
Here is link:
http://gray...ARGH!! Wrong link :) <br /><br />Here is link: <br /><br />http://graylinfox.wordpress.com/my-work/<br /><br />Kinda feeling duh now. <br /><br />GraylinAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7738883619831401054.post-63149686426495604232011-01-08T13:11:00.105-05:002011-01-08T13:11:00.105-05:00Gorgeous and natural. Got caught in traffic one da...Gorgeous and natural. Got caught in traffic one day. Vultures were hopping across the street. I wrote a poem about it and it's posted here: <br /><br />http://graylinfox.wordpress.com/wp-admin/post.php?post=48&action=edit&message=1<br /><br />Yes, I'm a little weird that way.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7738883619831401054.post-51778358441651281012011-01-08T12:55:08.214-05:002011-01-08T12:55:08.214-05:00Beautiful imagery, Graylin.
Bridges scare the cra...Beautiful imagery, Graylin.<br /><br />Bridges scare the crap out of me, so I would stay home all the time if I lived in your house! LOL<br /><br />But you make it sound gorgeous. :-)<br /><br />Heather<br />Decadent PublishingAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7738883619831401054.post-91119992054547716322011-01-08T12:04:04.595-05:002011-01-08T12:04:04.595-05:00Thanks!!
Deena, I'm like that with all of my...Thanks!! <br /><br />Deena, I'm like that with all of my writing. The reason is that I'm a poet first. I add the dialogue in as I go but I write stories as poems. <br /><br />Laurel: <br />I'm not hiding things from you. This was released on the first and we hadn't snooki'ed just yet ;)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7738883619831401054.post-59549970727691075912011-01-08T11:47:15.536-05:002011-01-08T11:47:15.536-05:00You've been holding out on me! This is right u...You've been holding out on me! This is right up my alley...next up on the Kindle queue!<br /><br />And I do love those bridges and the water. The other thing I like about the landscape where you are is the oaks. Huge, gnarled, sheathed in moss. If there are dryads, they live on the Georgia coast.Laurelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06120847492230531939noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7738883619831401054.post-15805028701460872912011-01-08T11:09:44.169-05:002011-01-08T11:09:44.169-05:00Graylin, great post! My first novel unfolded befor...Graylin, great post! My first novel unfolded before my eyes and I felt as though my fingers were possessed by the story as they flew across the keyboard. Everyday, I would sit in front of the computer and say, "Okay Michael, Emma, what happened while I was away?" lolDeenahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11848389162865706483noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7738883619831401054.post-54210141649737605572011-01-08T09:06:29.154-05:002011-01-08T09:06:29.154-05:00The way you've described the marshlands that i...The way you've described the marshlands that inspire you is so lyrical and poetical, as pretty and poignant as the snippets you've treated us to on Six Sentence Sunday. This has <i>got</i>to be a beautifully-written book!Taryn Kincaidhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11130206764352777367noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7738883619831401054.post-7894003919738280732011-01-08T08:29:01.843-05:002011-01-08T08:29:01.843-05:00I have NO idea what I would do if I had to force i...I have NO idea what I would do if I had to force it. It takes me longer to write and do edits this way, but it feels more natural to me.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7738883619831401054.post-9052499603136552962011-01-08T00:53:23.641-05:002011-01-08T00:53:23.641-05:00Ah, you really described the process perfectly. I ...Ah, you really described the process perfectly. I love it when the story just flows out of the fingers as if it is revealed to me.<br /><br />It's real magic!Maureenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01517092592545660754noreply@blogger.com