WRITING: One Last Round

Spent part of the morning walking tall and carrying a big stick. Well, carrying a big stick anyway. I haven’t walked tall since platform shoes were in style (and I still have them packed away for their reincarnation in the fashion world).

Nothing violent, of course, but little taps on heads of writers who I think should do more writing. But after I clomped around spreading perhaps unwanted seeds of guilt, it dawned on me that I’m most likely stereotyping people again. Based on my own needs and way of thinking, I’m assuming that all storytellers feel and work the same.

So an apology goes out to those who may resent my intrusion into their own lifestyles and manner of inspiration. And a “you’re welcome” to those I may have helped.

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