The Big Wide World
Monday, May 14th, 2012 - Thinking
The weather is changing in Saskatoon, with the sun warming up the streets, and the air smelling of early morning on a Florida golf course. I know this because I stepped outside today and made a note of exactly what the outside smelled like, felt like, looked like. Step outside and take a moment to notice these elements yourself, wherever it is that you’re writing. You never know when you might need the air to smell of a Florida golf course in your fiction or poetry…