Originally posted on Colleen Chesebro ~ The Fairy Whisperer:
In the quest to define the genre of my novel, The Heart Stone Chronicles – The Swamp Fairy, I stumbled across a definition of a genre I had not previously explored. It is called magical realism. Although I have categorized my novel into the fantasy realm, after…

Originally posted on Colleen Chesebro ~ The Fairy Whisperer:
C. S. Boyack has a new book out! I’m a great fan of C. S. Boyack’s books. I know many of you are already acquainted with Craig, the prolific speculative fiction writer who features Lisa the Robot Girl on his famous Lisa Burton Radio. What? You don’t…

This week’s challenge is to craft a Tanka poem using SYNONYMS in place of the words ‘dignity’ and ‘success.’ Join in the fun on Colleen’s site by clicking here!This week’s challenge is to craft a Tanka poem using SYNONYMS in place of the words ‘dignity’ and ‘success.’ Join in the fun on Colleen’s site by […]

Originally posted on The Sisters of the Fey:
This week’s Soul Work and three runes spread reads from right to left: Wunjo (Reversed) (pg. 115), Uruz (Reversed) (pg. 100), and Nauthiz (Reversed)  (pg. 105) The Book of Runes, by Ralph H. Blum. I selected these Rune Stones on Sunday, April 22, 2018, for the week ahead. “The three rune spread…

A HAPPY MEDIUM I made the mistake of thinking this morning, (can any good come from this?! 😀 ), and – having thunk up a storm, I read my numerology for the day. Here it is: ***************** “DREAMS ARE THE FOUNDATION OF THE FUTURE Today’s Numbers are 7, 34, 4, 3 Monday, April 30, 2018: […]

I just found an amazing quote by Sir Ken Robinson (2009). For me, it encapsulates a lot of what I believe is throwing our ‘CIVILIZED’ world into chaos. Here it is: “We have evolved this powerful sense of imagination. What happens in all times of conflict and cruelty is we shut empathy off so that […]

  Click here for this week’s Writer’s Quote Wednesday       PERCEPTION IS REALITY I can vividly remember stumbling out of a darkened cinema near London’s Piccadilly Circus some thirty-plus years ago, the two of us coming to a sudden stop as the bright lights, the city sounds, and the suffocatingly clammy warmth of […]