Well, we did it again. It was no less exciting the second time around.
We dragged another more-or-less-willing victim into conversation with us. This time, we discussed Self-reliance, an essay by Ralph Waldo Emerson.
The piece is not aimed strictly at writers, but it certainly applies to them and I enjoyed reading, contemplating and discussing it very much.
The two gentlemen I got to discuss it with are among my favourite people on the planet, so I would have enjoyed it no matter what we talked about, to be honest.
Thank you so much, boys, for the delightful hour of fun, giggles and writing talk. Isn't that the best combination ever?
Maybe I should let you guys be the judge of that.
Hugs
Jasmine
As a writer, finding the right community–the right tribe–makes all the difference.
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We help each other improve, lovingly drown each other’s drafts in red ink, and help each other brainstorm.
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We cheer and join in victory dances when a piece is accepted.
We support each other through the disappointment of the inevitable rejections.
We hang out, playing as hard as we work, and from the madness of our conversations, more stories are born.
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