A Course On Blogging
I am recovering, I have two weeks off. I have to rest my body but my mind does not need to or want to be still. I started to write here, late 2015, in part because people said I should, apparently, I am a great raconteur, partly because I wanted my children to listen to me, partly because I am lazy and wanted to put all the recipes people ask me for in one place. Mostly I write because there is so much inside me that needs to come out.
It is so easy for me to write, I mean to find content. I write linearly, as I think, for the most part, rarely going back over my words to edit. Once made, the marks stay. I am not sure if I use the bricks we learnt at school metaphors, similes, personification, imagery, hyperbole, and alliteration, were there more? I just write. No themes, no goals, no expectations, I just sit down and start typing, it is a case of who is first in the queue, pushing at the barrier to be heard. This has always happened, I just keep my mess in one place now.
I do not follow others but want them to follow me??