Well I have written one poem so far this weekend. This evening will be the poetry-writing-fest here at the Page house. Friday night was supposed to be, but we had many of our friends stop by unannounced. WARNING to all writers!…
I have been remiss in my postings, but the time has been used wisely. Over the past month I have finished my next-to-the-last semester of graduate school, put together my CV and my teaching philosophy…oh and I found out that November 3rd Club is going to publish my poem, “Branches”. I am still waiting to hear when it will come out, but I will keep you posted. All in all the year has shaped up to be pretty sweet.…
As the New England winter starts to draw icy circles in the landscape, I am reminded of how thankful I was for the sunshine of the summer. I already miss the warmth. This Saturday I attended and participated in the Concord, NH Art Market with my sister and brother-in-law. While the wind nearly took the tent away, it was great to get out and meet new people and see what other artists were up to.…
I always thought getting published was like being inducted into a mysterious cult. It seems like such a daunting task to put your work out there for others to judge. This is to say, I have been submitting my work to journals.…