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Okay Fine, Annie Dillard. Part Two

in Uncategorized on 15/02/14

“Michael Goldman wrote in a poem, ‘When the Muse comes She doesn’t tell you to write;/She says get up for a minute, I’ve something to show you, stand here.” -from Pilgrim at Tinker Creek.

District 2-20140205-00667District 2-20140205-00668District 2-20140205-00669District 2-20140205-00670District 2-20140205-00671District 2-20140205-00672District 2-20140205-00674District 2-20140205-00680District 2-20140205-00682IMG-20140213-00702District 2-20140213-00706District 2-20140213-00707District 2-20140213-00710I have a lot of anxiety when it comes to writing. There’s the “I’m kidding myself” type of anxiety that likes to walk with me everywhere I go and tell  me everyone is laughing at what I’m trying to do.  Then there’s the kind of anxiety that tells me that if I don’t write it all down RIGHT THIS MOMENT it’ll pass away and I’ll never be able to name the thing that I was curious about.

But tomorrow the essay I’m to hand in has to do with high school, and there were some diary entries I referred to and a few texts to Celena regarding details of some events, but, for the most part I’m recalling what it was that happened when I was “standing there” twenty some years ago.

I like the word “muse” just as much as I like the word “creatives,” which is not one bit, but it’s pretty cool to think that something inside of me was keeping a memory for me while I was taking it all in.

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  1. Laura Brown says

    February 15, 2014 at 5:03 pm

    Now I’m doubly glad I did not include “creatives” in my list of people in my post today!

    Writing things down to preserve them is good, of course, but there are other kinds of memories too. Some are recorded in the body. Writing mercies that yours will yield themselves.

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    • calliefeyen says

      February 17, 2014 at 6:11 pm

      I just love this comment. And I’ve been thinking about your post from Saturday since I read it.

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  2. Sara McDaniel says

    February 17, 2014 at 3:28 pm

    I’m glad you showed me the beautiful photos. That’s what I like about your writing…it gets inside of me. Just me, even though you are sharing with everyone. Also, I love how you take pictures of feet!

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    • calliefeyen says

      February 17, 2014 at 6:10 pm

      Thanks, Sara. I really appreciate this comment because my hope is that in my writing I’m sharing something that readers resonate with. I always get a bad feeling when writers declare that “this is MY story.” It’s important to me that readers can take away something away from what I write.

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  3. alison says

    February 18, 2014 at 11:27 pm

    are your kids just sliding down the sidewalk because it was so icy? that’s awesome.

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    • calliefeyen says

      February 19, 2014 at 3:53 pm

      Haha! Yup! And they did it because I did it first. 🙂

      Reply

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Hi! I’m Callie. I’m a writer and teacher living in Ann Arbor, Michigan. I write Creative Nonfiction, and in my oldest daughter Hadley’s words, I “use my imagination to add a bit of sparkle to the story.” I’m a contributor for Coffee+Crumbs, Off the Page, Makes You Mom, and Relief Journal. My writing has also been featured on Art House America, Tweetspeak Poetry, Good Letters, and Altarwork, and in 2014 I was one of the cast members of the Listen To Your Mother DC show.

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