I’ve just posted a story I wrote some years ago at the Baha’i Arts Academy. The writing course that year was one of the most stimulating I have attended, wonderfully tutored by Roger Prentice.
Whiteness Voe, Shetland
I can only described what happened as a release. Something was penned up inside, and it came out in a poem (Clift Hills, Shetland) and a story – Clift Hills Crofts. This may not seem to be hugely productive, but Roger’s tutoring tapped into memories and experiences that infused themselves into the poem and story.
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Hmmm. you have alot of complex links scattered here and there.
Well, about writing, I am thinking of dishing out the money for a second semester of online short-story writing through a private company that is solely devoted to teaching various kinds and levels of writing. I took the first sememster (10 weeks, not quite a semester, but anyhow…) Jan-march 2006. and it was all I could do to keep pace. I devoted 100% of my effort to the cause…..No, I’m not some undiscovered Jack….Hemmingway
I don’t think I’m any kind of undiscovered Hemmingway or Jack London or Dickens. One can really excel only if one is doing this stuff day in day out – rather like practising a musical instrument.
I greatly enjoyed Cliff Hills, Shetland. You have a remarkable voice. Thank you.
J.
Many thanks for your kind comment.
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