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Category Archives: Santa Barbara
Roar While You Can
I picked up the preschooler from his place of happy learning and song and drove him up the coast to a museum party celebrating a new installation of animatronic dinosaurs. My husband phoned as I stood in a vast, beamed hall … Continue reading →
Posted in Me and Us, Santa Barbara, Writing
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Tagged 2012, aging, Animatronics, Dinosaurs, life, pizza, preschoolers, Santa Barbara Museum of Natural History, T-Rex, Target, Triceratops, writing
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Brief Blog Break
I am stamping the blog with a poem instead of PB’s impressions as I prepare to hoof it out of town. Hoping that this get-away reboots my brain and produces thousands of words as I work on a certain bit of sequel. T … Continue reading →
Posted in ocean related, Poetry, Santa Barbara, Writing
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Tagged 2012, beach, fiction writing, poetry, preschoolers, Santa Barbara, writer's retreat
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Quote For The Weekend (Tide Pool Edition)
“If a child is to keep his inborn sense of wonder, he needs the companionship of at least one adult who can share it, rediscovering with him the joy, excitement and mystery of the world we live in.” —Rachel Carson … Continue reading →
Posted in Avoiding My Writing, Children's Books, fish, ocean related, Quotes, Santa Barbara, Writer quotes, Writing, Writing Tips
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Tagged 2012, beach, fiction writing, life, ocean, preschoolers, quotes on writing, Rachel Carson, writing
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I Told You So
We hit town late afternoon-ish and I immediately honor the request for the museum and its entertaining dinosaur footprints indented in cement, pgymy mammoth bones, taxidermied (the fraying sort) mountain animals and vultures, buttons igniting barn owl shrieks and snake … Continue reading →
Posted in Children's Books, Fiction, ocean related, Poetry, Santa Barbara, Writing
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Tagged 2012, beach, children's literature, fiction writing, ocean, poetry, preschoolers, writing
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Miss MOL Break
Sometimes I live vicariously through Miss MOL, an art curator by-the-sea. I love her recent sojourn. She hits all the cool places and makes me laugh. Check out her latest post on the Springs. THREE DAY TOUR.
Pass The Cognac, Baby
My husband and I are parents not used to going out in the evening together—just us— no preschooler in tow. I may hit a book club or Target by myself around 8p.m. My husband may work late one or two … Continue reading →
Posted in Adult writing, Me and Us, Poetry, poetry reading, Santa Barbara, To Explain, WTF
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Tagged 2011, Beyond Baroque, book club, cognac, date night, panic, poetry, poetry reading, preschoolers, writing
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Quote For The Weekend (Early Edition As Leaving, Again, Briefly, For Cooler Environs That Happen To Include Beach-Whooping, Intrepid Anemone Poking (parent-monitored), Kicked Sandcastles And The Kind Of Fresh Air That Knocks Out Preschoolers And Their Mothers In A Very, Very Good Way)
“To stand at the edge of the sea, to sense the ebb and flow of the tides, to feel the breath of a mist moving over a great salt marsh, to watch the flight of shore birds that have swept … Continue reading →
Posted in Fiction, ocean related, Quotes, Santa Barbara, Writing Progress
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Tagged 2011, beach, ocean, preschoolers, Rachel Carson, writer's retreat, writing
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Quote For The Weekend (Early Edition Due To Fleeing The Heat For Environs Non-Inclusive Of Internet But Very Beauty-And-Beach-Infused, Which Means Instant Writing Angst As I Am Distracted By Natural Wonders–Although I May Surprise Myself—er, Or Surprise My Muse By Taking Her Phonecall Before It Vanishes Into Late-Night Candles, Sweetly Bubbling Fountains And Stargazing…??? Oh. Yes. I Really Need To Get Away)
“Write freely and as rapidly as possible and throw the whole thing on paper. Never correct or rewrite until the whole thing is down. Rewrite in process is usually found to be an excuse for not going on.” —John Steinbeck
Posted in Adult writing, Avoiding My Writing, Fiction, Santa Barbara, To Explain, Writer's Angst, Writing, Writing Progress, WTF
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Tagged 2011, beach, fiction, fiction writing, John Steinbeck, life, ocean, personal goals, writer's angst, writer's block, writer's retreat, writing
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Respite Rant
In the past 24 hours my youngest sister and family made it home to Iowa in what was supposed to be a 3 hour tour, I mean a 4 hour flight, but quickly morphed into one of those all-nighter/early-next-morning nightmares during … Continue reading →
Posted in Fiction, Me and Us, ocean related, Santa Barbara, Steps In Promotion, To Explain, Writing, Writing Progress
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Tagged 2011, beach, chaos, ocean, writing
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Quote For The Weekend (Sunday Post-Reveling W/Family Edition)
What greater thing is there for human souls than to feel that they are joined for life – to be with each other in silent unspeakable memories. ~George Eliot
Tra La La
And now there is no time to be afraid of anything as tomorrow my son and I once again head N.O.R.T.H. Our beach awaits. As do sisters and cousins and beachside cafes and grilled cheese sandwiches made by someone other … Continue reading →
Posted in books, Fiction, Me and Us, middle grade, ocean related, Santa Barbara, To Explain, Writer's Angst, Writing, Writing Progress
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Tagged 2011, beach, middle grade writing, ocean, personal goals, writer's retreat, writing
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Watermelon People, For Instance
My head and my brain are still at the writing retreat, clicking away, processing vitals, etc. I hope they are enjoying themselves. I returned home with my son to a house packed with visitors both human and canine, dinner for 8 … Continue reading →
Posted in Avoiding My Writing, books, Faction, Fiction, middle grade, ocean related, Santa Barbara, To Explain, Writer's Angst, Writing, Writing Progress
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Tagged 2011, beach, children's literature, fiction, fiction writing, life, middle grade writing, ocean, writer, writer's angst, writer's retreat, writing
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The Baby Blessing (With Writers)
So the baby blessing took place in my mother’s faintly overgrown backyard, guests’ heads thunked by falling trumpet vine blossoms (they are as large and as heavy as some sandwiches), the mingling of shadows and vines and succulents forcing the … Continue reading →
Posted in books, Faction, Fiction, Me and Us, middle grade, ocean related, Santa Barbara, Writer's Angst, Writing, Writing Progress
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Tagged 2011, buddhist monks, children's literature, fiction, fiction writing, life, middle grade writing, mystery writer, ocean, personal goals, screenwriting, toddlers, writing, Zen
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Retreat
Tomorrow I go off the grid and to my borrowed writing-house, get-away-pad, writing-retreat-with-fountain for a few days. Since there will be no wireless connection, I will revise sans the usual distractions (Facebook, The Pioneer Woman, Yahoo “News”, hulu) while my son eats … Continue reading →
Posted in Avoiding My Writing, Me and Us, ocean related, Santa Barbara, To Explain, Writing, Writing Progress
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Tagged 2011, beach, cats, children's literature, dog, labrador, life, ocean, personal goals, toddlers, writer, writer's retreat, writing
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Going Home
The problem with zipping up to my hometown some weekends is not the going-home-traffic turning 75 miles into 750, not that I rarely get any writing done because of the endless activities, not the June gloom (kindly vanishing for the … Continue reading →
Posted in Fiction, Me and Us, Santa Barbara, To Explain, Writer's Angst, Writing, Writing Progress, WTF
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Tagged 2011, beach, fiction writing, life, ocean, personal goals, writer, writer's angst, writing
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Notes From Here
Beach as mental equalizer (despite persistent wind). Impossible to crack open a book or uncap a pen here (though not because of wind). The way the sand is riled, looks as though whole, transportable cities (twirling towers of particles) are whisking … Continue reading →
Posted in Avoiding My Writing, books, Fiction, Me and Us, ocean related, Santa Barbara, Writer's Angst, Writing, Writing Progress
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Tagged beach, fiction, fiction writing, life, middle grade writing, ocean, personal goals, writer, writer's retreat, writing
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Tides
Amazing minus tide Friday in Santa Barbara (coinciding with—or because of?—the Super Moon). I forgot my camera, but my sister had her phone and all its very cool, very smart apps. The wind was up, so we couldn’t stay long—my … Continue reading →
Posted in Avoiding My Writing, fish, Me and Us, middle grade, ocean related, Santa Barbara, To Explain
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Tagged beach, fiction writing, life, middle grade writing, ocean, tide pools, toddlers, writing
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Moon Night
Shawls of cool sea fog wafted along Anapamu Street just in time for the event, chilling the artists set up on the gallery’s front patio and across the way—in front of the hushed, monolithic library—attempting to capture the full moon … Continue reading →
Posted in Me and Us, ocean related, Poetry, poetry reading, Santa Barbara, Writing
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Tagged art, fiction writing, full moon, life, mom's night out, poetry, Santa Barbara, toddlers, writer's retreat
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Upcoming Poetry Reading
On Wednesday, January 19th, somewhere between 630 and 700 in the evening, I will be at Sullivan-Goss An American Gallery, 7 East Anapamu Street, Santa Barbara, reading a few of my moon poems in conjunction with the gallery’s full moon event … Continue reading →
