One thing I’ve really loved about throwing myself back into fiction writing is learning about it (again).
I say “again” because I learned some in high school, as we all did, and learned a lot in college, as an English major, but since then, I let the “learning” aspect slide for years and years.
The book club, of course, helped: When I finally moved from scanning Parenting magazine in 15-minute intervals to sitting down and enjoying entire novels again, I started the book club with my friend Barbara and got to jump back into reading/learning again and — JOY! [I say that in my imagination like a chorus of angels. …]
But when I started writing fiction again a few years ago, I upped my learning game. Wow. Continue reading