“It helps, too, to dream big, to make plans for future projects that are beyond the scope of my current experience, to make connections with other people who work in the arts, to apply for grants, send out stories, throw bottles into the sea. Make space for more opportunities to unfold. Here’s a fun thing to try: write a letter to yourself, addressing yourself like you would a dear friend. What advice would you give yourself? Can you name all the things about yourself that you like, that give you strength and courage? What questions would a good friend ask you? (I did this at the beginning of June, and reading over my “Dear Carrie” letter now, I recognize that it has helped shape my summer in positive ways.)”
I read this blog post and wanted all of it. I want to think good things about myself and write it all down. I want to know art and other artists. I like the bottle in the sea idea.
I have been slacking, not keeping up reading other thankful posts. I have let myself down, in a couple ways this summer, but then I’ve taken on so much that is new and thrilling too.
I’m thankful for feedback that is hard, sometimes/at times more than others, to hear.
I know I am learning from it. I know I need to hear it. I know it is part of the deal, of being a writer.
I’m thankful for a surprise offer.
It came at just the right moment, right after the difficult-to-hear feedback. It was a strange contrast of a day.
I was unable to trust in it, at first, because I still don’t expect good things to come my way much in life. (Bad habit/trap to fall into.)
I could sure use offers like this one to come along, once-in-a-while. It was from a well-known company, with a healthy budget and reputation. I was discovered, just by having my words, in existence, out there in the world.
I should be able to brag, but still I am uncertain whether or not to speak details of the thing in question, while contract is still being worked on and leading up to the release date.
Still, I had to include it here, in this list, this week. I won’t ever forget that contrasting day of offers, for feedback and for growth and opportunity. I only need to make sure I get it right.
I’m thankful for friends/writers who offer me a bit of encouragement when I’m starting to doubt.
Editors are unknown and unfamiliar to me, but then that means their job isn’t to make me feel better about myself or to buck me up. I know, logically, that isn’t their responsibility, but yet I probably still am looking for that, somewhere, deep down. Working on it.
Friends, those who know the world of writing (creatively or business wise) are the ones who are there, when I need them the most, to remind me that I am a writer, still learning and growing, but yet not at all without merit.
It’s just nice to hear it. I am indebted to both editors and writers/writer friends/friends and family, for the contrast.
I’m thankful I got to check out a live radio studio.
I was in there, going and observing the action live, while my brother put on his Friday music show. I told him, on air and off, that witnessing him in that environment made him seem a whole lot cooler.
I was there to celebrate his year on air (48th episode or so) and to talk about the summer social we have coming up, for our work with and as the
Canadian Federation of the Blind
and also, to get any listeners, familiar with his show, familiar with him and I together. (Keep reading to find out why that is.))
I’m thankful the woman who runs it wants to give us a chance.
She has offered us a weekly half-hour talkshow. We are doing it (based on our podcast/Canadian Federation of the Blind) as a theme. We will talk about disability, accessibility, and equality/equity. We will be current (have call-ins/live guests).
She has also offered to air already recorded episodes of
Ketchup On Pancakes
and so that’s why we don’t want to do a total copied version of our already-existing podcast together. That is about family/creativity/humour, not strictly about disability issues.
It isn’t mainstream radio as most people think of it, known by everyone, but a university radio station supports the arts and local talent, as well as community. It will be more of a reach than we’ve so far had, be broadcasting us to more of an audience than we’ve had as of yet.
And so, we are (soon-to-be) available to people, driving in their cars, across London, Ontario and beyond. Also, we are available, online and on Rogers (channel 943).
Now, all we need to do is come up with a catchy name for our talkshow that captures what we are about. We have a little less than one month to do this. Sometimes names and titles are easy to come up with and other times, not so much.
I’m thankful I got to see a talented singer/performer live.
She is a local girl, someone I’ve known from a writing group, full of talent, and full of life. She is animated and energetic. She is many things I wish I could be, but have no stamina to be for long.
She is multi-talented creatively. She went to school for musical theatre and she ended up singing some opera (in English/German/Italian I believe). She had to practice, in front of friends, family, and local community, to attend nationally, after having gone to perform in provincials.
She sang about men and about eating children. She sang and had two young men performing, so she could take a break. It was inspiring and fun.
I’m thankful for a long awaited family reunion.
We used to see each other (my mom’s side of the family) at Christmas every year. Then, with every passing year, our group increased in size. Then, both my grandparents passed away, (2005-2010) and we would’ve needed to rent a hall for our gatherings. The decision was made at that time, to stop holding holiday celebrations, and we’ve seen a lot less of each other in the years since. Some of us see each other more than others.
It was a beautiful day. I tried to enjoy the day. I don’t do well in big groups, even when it’s family. These are people I have known, more or less, all my life. Some came along in the nearly 35 years since I was born.
Cousins have children and some didn’t or couldn’t make it. The children don’t know me. Some of the adults don’t know me anymore and I don’t feel as if I know them now.
Still, family is important. There are connections (no matter the time that’s passed us by or the place/life’s circumstances that have occurred). I know we’ve all changed. We’re not the same people we once were. I know there’s a set of roots there, those that run deep. I wanted to reconnect. I can’t make that kind of connection happen again, not with the wave of my hand or by snapping my fingers.
It was nice we did it. I do hope we can make it happen every so often. I wish some things were different, but we share a common thread of where we’ve all come from, no matter where we might now be or where we end up.
The food was good and the kids had fun. It was on my uncle’s farm, where I grew up staying, for summer holidays, as a child. I was never a farm girl, but my mother had been, like her mother and father before her, and my cousins were, though I did grow up a country girl who would eventually move into town.
It ended up the perfect spot for a summertime family reunion.
I’m thankful for my August birthday boys.
I’m thankful I met these talented writers in Mexico and that I get to go on another journey with them, if only by reading their wonderful words:
Go on a trip to Buenos Aires, Argentina with Angela Lang
wander through time/space/place with Kristin Vukovic
These two writers, along with the rest that P publishes, make me want to keep working to become a better writer myself.
I’m thankful for
this literary travel journal
they are both featured in, and for “Lost,” the most recent issue.
It is full, with each and every new issue that gets released, with the best writers around.
It is soon to celebrate its two-year anniversary. Happy Anniversary Panorama!
Your name continues to thrill me to no end. The bigger picture indeed.
6 thoughts on “TToT: Time, Place, and Space – Lost On Spot, #FamilyReunion #LaParada #Panorama #10Thankful”
You have been busy, and sometimes one needs to let a few things go for a bit . Glad you were able to link up again though.
I am glad that you were able to sneak in a family reunion. Those reunions may be memories the children treasure in years to come.
You have made some good connections that will further your writing and will benefit those who are blind. Congratulations!
Lots of connections made, family and also professional, that I hope will leave an impression. thanks Pat.
Wow! You have some exciting opportunities ahead; I’m looking forward to hearing more about them when the time is right. Congratulations!
Thanks Kristi. I can’t wait to say more soon.
Congrats on your well deserved opportunities, Kerry!
Oh, thank you so much. Thank you for stopping by.