A leap of faith
My reflection on a leap of faith I took a couple of years ago after last week’s gathering of my creative community.
My reflection on a leap of faith I took a couple of years ago after last week’s gathering of my creative community.
Online writing support – build momentum and achieve your writing goals in my writers’ productivity workshop A writer commented on a Thread the other day that she wondered what Writing
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Coaching, Facilitating writing groups, WritingDiscover how an unexpected writing prize led to valuable insights about separating art from self-worth, plus details about the Writing Momentum course for aspiring authors.
Develop your creative writing skills and build confidence as a writer Are you a fiction or creative non-fiction writer? Have you been trying to write a memoir or short story?
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Facilitating writing groupsI reflect on my goals for the year. I’m excited about the upcoming writing retreats, my coaching training and website updates. I provide an offer to help others achieve their goals through coaching programs.
Do you have a writing project that needs your time and attention? Join me at Retreat with Me in October 2023
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Coaching, Facilitating writing groups, Writing retreats and workshopsI have started back teaching the creative writing this year in Caroline Springs and have added in a group in Kensington. While the Kensington group is a new for me as a facilitator, it’s not new for me altogether.
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Facilitating writing groups, Writing tipsThis year is about to end and in some ways I feel like it has only just begun. So much has been packed into the year and time has slipped away. It’s really easy to only focus on the things that haven’t been completed and the things that went wrong, but I need to also remember all the things that went right.
This morning I woke after a drug induced sleep. Everything ached and my body screamed at me to go back to bed. I dressed, in my gym gear, ate my breakfast and drank my coffee. The chaos of the morning flew out the door one by one, and each with a different approach (slamming door while yelling out ‘Love ya, Mum’, slinking out silently, a kiss then a slammed wire door, and a hug and kiss).
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