by Laura Muntz Lyall 1860 In a publishing workshop, we were asked to create our Ideal Reader “avatar.” Here is mine: I visualize my readers as women aged 30-75, with…
Duke Humphries reading room, Bodleian, Oxford As I come down the revision home stretch, I would like to remind you, and welcome new readers, of how I came to write Rain…
beloved students writing by laptop-light That is what Australian Ash Barty proclaimed, announcing her exit from professional tennis on to authorship (working title) Fittingly, this is my 100th blog. .…
Cleveland friends: You know the Georges Seurat painting ,Sunday in the Park with George? Well, here is a poem, Sunday at the Museum with Rembrandt: Snow turned blackened crust four months old…
In my last blog,"You've Come a Long Way, Baby," I said I would report in, after my 4-day virtual Women in Publishing Summit. I preface that I had a bit of…
With all that is happening in Ukraine, it feels self-indulgent to focus one anything else, but this week, virtually, I am attending the Women in Publishing Summit 2022. Last year I…
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By SusanFebruary 28, 2022Posted inWriting
A True Reflection The last day of February. For some reason, I woke up asking myself if my readers were getting tired of my ‘odes’ to black history month. I…
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By SusanFebruary 21, 2022Posted inWriting
a short story (please excuse the paragraph formatting) "They're coming!" My old college buds were coming to my wedding by the river. I ran up to my walking buddies,…
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By SusanNovember 29, 2021Posted inWriting
Yesterday, enjoying my Sunday ritual, coffee while watching CBS Sunday Morning, correspondent David Pogue paid tribute to his mentor Stephen Sondheim. In the feature, the subject of editing came up. I was just…
Snow turned blackened crust four months old and counting.a magnet yearning for a mate. respite from melancholy Sundays. Kiss Renoir’s Romaine Lacaux.check on Degas’ dancers Van Gogh’s poplars at St. RemisMonet’s garden at…