My brain is fried and the work that I have done over the past 9 weeks has left me… well… not without inspiration, but tapped out in the creative energies that I have put forth in creating a new story in tandem with building upon the first that I edited for class.

I know… blah blah blah… how many times ya gonna tell us?

Honestly, I don’t know. If nothing else, randomly blathering like this allows me to practice writing without having to commit to either Borealveldt installment. My characters and the plans I have for them spin in my mind nearly all day long. Every single day.

I have no concerns or frustrations with that, but I must admit that committing to creating something new every day is not possible. This is one of those random moments that I give myself the leeway, freedom, acceptance… that I need to let my mind have a time out, if you will.

Tools I use to revive my creative side start with simply acknowledging that a break must take place. I do the barest minimum to keep the writing practice in place, including drafting a nice bit of b.s. (ah hmm.. excuse me, but it is) for two segments that I have to write for the week giving me a sense that I did not ignore my homework.

I also watch shows that I enjoy and continue to pick stories apart for plot, and character ideas, and when I find a plot hole… oy… do they stick with me. But at least I am still practicing the skills.

Professionally – my work audit prep is done on my end, and the formal side starts this week, ends next. Boy do I look forward to getting out from under that …

Then it will be on to more fun and creative making things happen!

What are your coping tools?

 (speaking of… blah blah blah… today.. :/ … sorry)

Happy day people!

Good morning, good night wherever you are.


Yet another NaNoWriMo done!

I set a goal of achieving 25,000 words for this year’s novel writing month. I made the goal, but it was a combination of writing book two, writing a piece for book four, as well as editing and extending book one for class. 26,700+, that was my achievement this time around.

My goal was set to manage the work I would be putting forth in working on the first piece, and let me tell you, I did a good job growing in my writing style. I do have a horrible habit of having repetitious wording, as you probably have seen in the previous posts. All I can say is, I am working on it.

Someday I will get it together, but for now, the fun is what my crazy little mind can come up with. The visuals that I mentally see as I create and commit these ideas to words are very interesting. The only dilemma is will I succeed in putting it down with the kind of detail that will make the reader understand the concept. If I let my instincts run the show, it is a resounding yes! If I let my mind do the work, then I let reason outdo the creating process.

So, here is the point. One that I add regularly.


Do your thing and trust yourself. If you do that, the stress will diminish and the best part of the process will be the joy in what you complete.

Happy Art..ing…!

Good morning, goodnight, wherever you are!

Til next time.



Yesterday, I had a five year old tell me that there was no Santa Claus. In my best shocked voice, I informed the student that I still get presents at my house from Santa. Fortunately, that turned the tide and the topic was dropped without concern or distress surfacing from the rest of the class.

This is one of my greatest … I don’t want to say fear, but I think it is true. The act of taking away hope. Minimizing the possibility of believing in the magic of life that surrounds us on a daily basis.

Every little thing that could possibly lend creativity, joy and a sense of adventure to life is a valuable tool for many of us. Especially if we want to give to those around us. Enrich their lives in ways that only your ideas can touch them.

I’m not saying that only one person can share the same message, but sometimes there is only one person who has the right words, AND is willing to share them.

So… as I like to say… I want to share that I love my gifts from Santa – or more specifically – gifts that come from the heart be they paper drawings from the kids, the one thing I really wanted that came from a friend or family member, or myself. I tend to be my own best Secret Santa because… well… because I am a FANTASTIC online shopper…. and there was just SOMETHING that jumped out and said, “You neeeeed meeee…”

Oy… on to another Christmas season. Hope you all are your own best Secret Santa!

Good morning, good night wherever you are!


Halfway through

I am nearing the halfway point in class with the second piece of my novel hours from being submitted… and I have a cold, so, whiny is the word of the moment.

Unfortunately, I have little to share other than I did start my Nanowrimo promise. Did anyone else follow through on a creative promise to themself?

So sorry to be short, but I’d rather be brief than subject you to my … germs… 😀

Take care all, and I’ll see you soon.

Good morning, good night where ever you are!


Week 1 of my Capstone down…

I just finished the first week, and turned in the outline for my novel beginning the capstone process…. I have talked about a Spark! that is felt when you create and let me tell you… My Spark! is spine tingling right now.

I am doing one thing I never fully thought I’d do. Write for anyone other than me.

Poetry .. sure. That only takes an hour – 2 if I need to polish it and create a graphic background. Poetry has always been easy… but a novel?

Yet here I am. Approximately 36,000 words written (half) and the energy is stronger than ever before – even with the Negative Nora moments that I question success.

I am focusing on my target audience… middle school on up… and I know I can make a difference if I tell the story right.

Sooo… there’s that word again… so I guess I best get back to it huh?

Hope your inspiration is working with you all too!

Good morning, good night wherever you are! Be back soon…



I have taken my opportunity to keep this alive and kicking, and put it all into self restoration. Good plan maybe, but I keep saying that writing has healing qualities, which I still believe, and do continue to feel… I just need to be here more to prove it.

As I was saying… Spark! It is alive, well, and beginning to expand, though I am not sure what to make of it just yet. Last week I had a moment that felt like a genesis point for the story. I will be proving that point in the next 10 weeks as I continue my academic journey.

This time… it is part 1 of the final culmination – writing to book for completion… oy.  Wish me luck!… and keep in touch if you want to follow along.

I look forward to hearing from you… oh… and if you are inclined – if you have any of those ‘little moments’… you know the ones… those that others step up when they dont have to, and make a difference in your day…

If you have any and are willing to share, I would love to hear about them. Those are the times that I see angels in our midst. That is also when I see the most creativity at work.

See you soon.

Good morning, good night wherever you are!


I’m Freeee… for a week…

Today marks the first day of a week long (yeah right about 3 days I’ll take) reprieve from classes. I have 2 left to do my best and then I am set for graduation and a new degree to claim. So, in the spirit of taking hold of my time as I should, my goal is to post everyday for the week.

… but I have honestly not much to say. I am content with my progress and I have developed a new class to propose once I am done with my degree…

Life is good and ready to be quiet… ish… for a few.

I guess for now I will bid you adieu.

Good morning, good night wherever you are!


…. oh alright… I think I accidentally stumbled onto a potential ‘root-of-all-things-Borealveldt’ in writing a quick addition last night… and then when I added today too… I has somethin goin on… 😀