Good morning, writers!
Today is the start of a too-busy weekend. You know the kind - filled with boring but necessary chores and errands. An appraiser is coming early Tuesday morning as part of the process of increasing (once again) our home equity loan. Sigh. It just doesn't seem possible to survive on one salary any more, even a good one. But I guess if you're supporting almost nine people, it makes sense. I say "almost," because in addition to myself and my wife, my three daughters, my two grandsons, and my mother-in-law, there is always a boyfriend or two around the house, eating my food, watching my TV, or sitting on my couch. Uh-huh. Harumph. Okay, so I'm a protective dad who pictures the perfect beau for each of my dear girls, and its hard to please me in that regard. ;o)
Anyway, we are spending the weekend cleaning, weeding, preening, polishing, hiding defects, covering up, reorganizing, and the like. I know. Yuk. But it's necessary, and in the end, it will be a nicer home. For a few minutes, anyway! Last night I finished weeding around the brick walkway and rototilled part of the massive gardens. Since I've been sick this spring (asthma that won't quit, accompanied by exhaustion, most atypical for me), the weeds have made headway. Very unusual, because I'm typically pretty militant about the weeds, especially with my trusty rototiller by my side. But this year has been different, lending me new shades of humility. The Lord keeps me humble, that's for sure. And man, do I appreciate the gifts I used to have and hopefully will regain soon. Like a never-ending well of energy that I always took for granted. And the ability to breathe freely, even during heavy exercise.
So, before I run off to do the Saturday morning errands, I wanted to thank you for the articles posted already today. We have some lovely pieces in here. I'll check back later, of course, to post the new arrivals!
For fun, here's a short essay published in the 2007 Bylines Writer's Desk Calendar. I was honored to be included in the issue!
- Aaron
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Word Paintings
Word paintings are like photographs. The creative wells from which they spring are similar in both writers and photographers.
For example, it takes a special talent to frame a great shot in nature. It's this same appreciation for the "visual feast" that gives writers the extra perceptive eye they need to describe a scene that breathes life into a story. Of course, all of the senses are employed when constructing a literary scene. Sounds, aromas, and tactile sensations all contribute to setting the scene that creates a unique sense of place.
Every image that was ever impressed on my brain ends up in a story. Whether it's the light dancing through stained-glass windows in a Parisian chapel, curly green-gray lichen covering a boulder at the edge of a pond in Maine, or hoarfrost dangling from a cherry tree branch in January, these images are tucked away in the recesses of my mind. In time, they bubble back, persistently itching, until they are poured onto the page.
If you long to write, if it eats away at you until you are spent after hours of writing, if you ache to join your characters in a daily romp in your parallel universe, this probably sounds familiar. These abundant, precious aspects of life are the sweet fodder for your next story. Soak it all up. And carefully weave them into your next piece.
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Aaron Paul Lazar works as an engineer by day and can be found on weekends in his gardens with his two little sidekicks, his grandsons. His passion lies in writing, where he creates characters of great depth, color, and substance. Lazar entices readers with intricate plots, lush imagery, taut action, gourmet meals, classical music, gardens, and surprising romantic moments. www.legardemysteries.com


Comments: 15
I love word painting as a theme - that was exactly what I was trying to do with the poem about the crane that I wrote a while ago ...would repost it for this week, but already have a couple of times, so ..... Would sit down and write something else for it, but since I have a 12 page essay due - oh, and a presentation to prepare - both for Tuesday.... I''d best leave this alone and get cracking.
am looking forward to seeing the results though!
I love what you wrote in Word Painting - it's fascinating, and not something I'd thought about. When I write or shoot a food photo, I'm just seized with the moment, which I now realize has to do with all those photos I've seen in my life, all the books I've read, all the images my eyes take in from day to day.
And so, I'm thinking of you, hiding clutter in closets and trimming the shrubbery, as I try to figure out how to send an example of my food writing and photography to two magazines - always appreciate any tips you may have.
The boyfriend thing!!!! Good God!!!! I have a 16 year old. She is almost 17, and has just mentioned someone.
Again, I FEEL YOUR PAIN!
And, the kids like to invite kids over that seem to be parent-less. (that is not a word, is it?) LOL
My hopes for better health and breathing for you............
Katrina - email me and we can discuss your new endeavors. I have a link to Writers Markets which may have some food magazines listed - with addresses, sub requirements, etc. You have a great talent for this!!!
Bob - I love the image of you and Papa rushing around cleaning, with Tuck all excited. He must wonder what the heck is going on when that cleaning frenzy hits!!! Thanks!