Showing posts with label Shannon Hale. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Shannon Hale. Show all posts

Tuesday, October 8, 2024

Shannon Hale, on books and reading:


The book smelled dusty and old but also carried a sweet tang, a hint of something inviting.
She opened to the first page and started to read, pronouncing the words in a reverent whisper.

- Shannon Hale.

Saturday, September 28, 2024

Shannon Hale, on writing:


Writing a first draft and reminding myself that I'm simply shoveling sand into a box so that later I can build castles.

- Shannon Hale.

Wednesday, September 18, 2024

Wednesday, July 3, 2024

Shannon Hale, on words:


Words can fall hard like a boulder loosed from a cliff.
Words can drift unnoticed like a weed seed on a breeze.
Words can sing.

- Shannon Hale.

Tuesday, June 25, 2024

Monday, November 6, 2017

Writing Journal Entry # 12:




Now … where was I?
Yay!
I completed the first draft of my novel: Slipped Masks.


It’s a milestone moment for a writer to reach this stage.
I hit the print icon and the 186–page manuscript streamed from the printer.
It was a great moment to shuffle the pages together in a neat pile and hand it to my wife.
Now to settle in a comfy chair with a large coffee and a red pen.
Let reading and revision commence for draft # 2 …