I have been enjoying the comfort of my little Xanga family over the past year, and – My first year anniversary is coming up soon – I have come to feel secure in the knowledge that I can post whatever comes up, and you’ll still be here in the morning. I sought you out or maybe you found me, I can’t remember which, but, however we came together, I feel safe with you. I respect you and your writing and value your opinion. And you all know how much I rely on your opinion as I work my way through these chapters. Some of you suggest things that I change immediately and other times I like it that something sits funny with you. I want it to. But I need the feedback to know how it hits you. One of the reasons you’re on my protected list is that you’re honest with me.
So these last two days I woke up to a whole bunch of comments from strangers. Wonderful strangers from what I can tell. I rushed around to get a look at everyone and was thrilled. Now, maybe I’ll never see any of these people again but maybe they’ll be reading this. So, if you are I just want to say that I am going to get back to the book now, and that means I write protected. And if you’re not used to going there, ask me how. Someone once likened it to announcing a party and then not inviting everyone. And I’m sooo not like that but when it comes to this book I feel protective about who reads it, at this point. I need to maintain a level of comfort if I am to fully engage with the page. J Give me a week to get to know you, and if I’ve subscribed I’ll put you on the list. There are writers I look at and think Oh, God, I wouldn’t want them to see unfinished work and then there are those I almost plead with to look at my work. You know how it is. It’s one thing to find a good writer but it’s another thing to feel a connection. I have been blessed to find both in this circle of friends.
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