<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30603550</id><updated>2012-02-16T00:16:55.020-08:00</updated><category term='proposition 8'/><category term='obama'/><category term='disillusionment'/><category term='writing'/><category term='religious freedom'/><category term='online writing class'/><title type='text'>Rainbow Lines, Ink</title><subtitle type='html'>Rainbow Lines is a space where ideas about writing and the writing life wil appear on a regular basis.  I welcome you to share your thoughts and responses.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ayofemi Folayan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12401808672093044078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>32</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30603550.post-4576926852068330756</id><published>2010-05-10T02:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T03:17:20.689-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WordPlay! WriteNet Week 17</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Lena Horne, at the age of 92, has made her transition to join the great cast 0f musicians and actors in Heaven.  A woman who was not afraid to challenge the limitations and stereotypes that confronted her during her career, she was a brilliant singer and actress whose brilliance was known by multiple generations.  I especially remember her in the role of Glinda, the Good Witch, in "The Wiz."  The loving generosity of the character in that film was a mirror image of the person who portrayed her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Like Dorothy Dandridge before her and many others after her, including Halle Berry, Lena Horne had a physical beauty that transcended definitions of race.  Although she experienced the humiliation of segregation, her pride and courage sustained her.  "Believe in Yourself," as her character sang in "The Wiz," is valuable advice for each of us.  I am emboldened to do so in the real world because of the presence of role models like Lena Horne in my lifetime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Writing Exercises&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;External Exercises&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;(see previous posts for detailed instructions)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;1.  Observations Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;2.  Reading Report&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;3.  Writing Journal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;4.  Sensory Details Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;5.The Assumptions Exercise&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in; text-indent: -0.25in; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font: 7pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Start with a &lt;b style=""&gt;triggering assumption&lt;/b&gt; (any statement that &lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;could be&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; true).  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font: 7pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Derive &lt;b style=""&gt;10 new secondary assumptions&lt;/b&gt; (statements that also &lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;could be&lt;/u&gt; true &lt;/b&gt;if &lt;b style=""&gt;triggering assumption&lt;/b&gt; is true). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font: 7pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;For each of the derived assumptions, develop &lt;b style=""&gt;10 additional tertiary assumptions.  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font: 7pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Now you can use any of the assumptions as writing prompts or to develop a scene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Weekly Exercises:  May 10, 2010&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;1.  What advice do you need to hear from a "fairy godmother" or "good witch?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;2.  Write about a time when you were lost.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;3.  Start with the words, "if you only believe in yourself.&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;..," and keep writing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in; text-indent: -0.25in; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4.  If you were given an all-expenses-paid vacation to any destination you chose, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;where would you go and how would you spend your time there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in; text-indent: -0.25in; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There is no WRONG WAY to do it:  JUST WRITE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30603550-4576926852068330756?l=rainbowlines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/feeds/4576926852068330756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30603550&amp;postID=4576926852068330756' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/4576926852068330756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/4576926852068330756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/2010/05/wordplay-writenet-week-17.html' title='WordPlay! WriteNet Week 17'/><author><name>Ayofemi Folayan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12401808672093044078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30603550.post-1040206884752565978</id><published>2010-05-03T19:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T20:25:31.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WordPlay! WriteNet Week 16</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Saturday night a potential car bomb was discovered in Times Square in New York City.  A street vendor observed smoke coming from the vehicle and alerted police officers, who brought in the bomb squad.  Here in Los Angeles, police also encourage citizens to be vigilant about suspicious behavior or events through the "IWatch" program.  The global presence of individuals who are willing to hurt or kill strangers to underscore their political and religious beliefs has made such awareness critical.  The threat to our personal safety is no longer "over there," but can affect us locally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;When I was a child, in five hours my parents could drive about 200 miles.  Now, in five hours, I can fly across the continent.  Seconds after the oil rig exploded in the Gulf of Mexico, the information was available on the internet.  Now that the oil spill threatens the coastline along the Gulf and possibly even all the states along the eastern seaboard,  the impact of this disaster on the ecology of the region is a global concern.  I was horrified to see the destruction caused by the flooding in the South, including the bridge that collapsed after the soil underneath it was saturated.  In the seventeenth century, John Donne observed, "No man is an island."  Those words still ring true today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Writing Exercises&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;External Exercises&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;(see previous posts for detailed instructions)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.  Observation Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;2.  Reading Report&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;3.  Writing Journal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;4.  Sensory Details Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Weekly Exercises  May 3, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;1.  Write about being personally affected by a disastrous weather phenomenon (hurricane, tornado, flood, earthquake, tsunami, etc.).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;2.  Put yourself in the shoes of a shrimp fisher in the Gulf region now that the oil spill has occurred.  Write in the voice of that individual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;3.  Start the page with "no man is an island..." and keep writing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;4.  Write a letter to the terrorist who left the car bomb in Times Square.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is NO WRONG WAY to do it:  just WRITE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30603550-1040206884752565978?l=rainbowlines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/feeds/1040206884752565978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30603550&amp;postID=1040206884752565978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/1040206884752565978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/1040206884752565978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/2010/05/wordplay-writenet-week-16.html' title='WordPlay! WriteNet Week 16'/><author><name>Ayofemi Folayan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12401808672093044078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30603550.post-5455249354781168364</id><published>2010-04-27T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T19:38:01.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WordPlay! WriteNet Week 15</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;This week a legal travesty occurred when Governor Brewer of Arizona signed into law SB1070 as a response to the problem of undocumented immigrants.  The law requires peace officers to stop and inspect legal identification of anyone who appears to be in the state illegally.  The potential for racial profiling as the law is presently configured is enormous.  Although I am not personally targeted as a potential scofflaw, this law is heinous because it specifically goes after individuals of Latino/a heritage.  People from other countries are also here without current visas in record numbers.  Arizona cites the lack of effective federal solutions to the problem of illegal immigration as the genesis of its attempt to solve the problem with this law.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I personally disagree with this law for several reasons.  First, because on its face, it can only be described as racist.  Second, because political borders are artificial constructs;  they do not show up when Earth is viewed from space.  Third, because all residents of Arizona who are not members of indigenous Native American  tribes are trespassing on that land.  Finally, this law represents a perspective that contradicts the pillars of democracy, principles articulated in the Declaration of Independence and the Constitution.  Whatever your personal beliefs about immigration, the exercises this week are designed to help you think and write about them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Writing Exercises:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;External Exercises&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;(See previous posts for detailed instructions)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.  Observation Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;2.  Reading Report&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;3.  Writing Journal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;4.  Sensory Details Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Weekly Exercises:  April 26, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;1.  You have just crossed the border between Arizona and Mexico illegally.  As you search for a place to stay, you are stopped by the police.  Write about what happens next.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;2.  Do a word cluster on "immigrant."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;3.  If you were suddenly deported, who would be the person that is most painful for you to leave?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;4.  How would you explain this law to a pre-school child?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no wrong way to do it:  just WRITE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30603550-5455249354781168364?l=rainbowlines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/feeds/5455249354781168364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30603550&amp;postID=5455249354781168364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/5455249354781168364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/5455249354781168364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/2010/04/wordplay-writenet-week-15.html' title='WordPlay! WriteNet Week 15'/><author><name>Ayofemi Folayan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12401808672093044078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30603550.post-6304186570192857861</id><published>2010-04-18T23:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T15:21:26.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WordPlay!  WriteNet  Week 14</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Today is my 60th birthday.  One of my friends maintains that at this age, a birthday is just another day.  Which is true.  What is also true is that I have experienced so many days that my life is now an historical experience.  I can say, "I was at the March on Washington in 1963."  I can remember where I was when President Kennedy was assassinated.  I have vivid memories of watching the television during coverage of both the Challenger and Columbia shuttle disasters.  I love watching &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Jeopardy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; and realizing that I can recall an event that occurred before the contestants were born.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;While narrative accounts of these and other events are the stuff of "history," personal recollections are used as the building blocks of memoir.  Whether an author chooses to label anecdotal writing as memoir or fiction is a personal choice, but all good writing results from the writer's willingness to open a vein and bleed onto the page, as the proverb demands.  Whether a specific piece of writing details an actual event or simply draws the emotions from one, the reader should not be able to discern the difference.  Put your true emotions into whatever you write!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Weekly Exercises&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;External Exercises&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.  Observation Exercises&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;     Sit in a public place, such as a mall, a restaurant, a bus stop, or a waiting room.  Use a notebook to record overheard conversations or physical descriptions of people you see or details about the place.  These will come in handy as you create characters and settings for your writing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;2.  Reading Report&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;     This is NOT the dreaded book report you detested in school.  This is a chance for you to use reading as a laboratory for your own writing.  Write down the things about the book that made you excited to turn the page.  Likewise, record the parts that turned you off, bored you, or otherwise made you want to stop reading.  What character pops up in your thoughts even after you completed the book?  What about an author's style makes you want to read everything they have ever written?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;3.  Literary Journal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;     Write about ideas that you have for future work.  Write about your PROCESS as a writer.  What makes it easier for you to write?  (time of day, at home or in a public place, hand written or computer keyboard, with music or silence, etc.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;4.  Sensory Details Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;     Choose an event (ANY event from brushing your teeth to a wedding).  First describe the event as a photograph (what you can SEE).  Then describe the event as a radio program (what you can HEAR).  In succession, write about each of the senses separately as they pertain to your chosen event (what you SMELL, TASTE, and TOUCH).  Then record all the EMOTIONS associated with the event.  Finally, write one piece that integrates information from all the preceding writing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Weekly Exercises:  April 19, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;1.  Do a cluster exercise on the word "history."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;2.  Pick an event that was important to you during your childhood.  Write about that event as it would have been described by a grandparent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;3.  What is your relationship to technology?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;4.  Start with the phrase, "I never liked..." and keep writing.&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There is no wrong way to do it:  just WRITE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30603550-6304186570192857861?l=rainbowlines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/feeds/6304186570192857861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30603550&amp;postID=6304186570192857861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/6304186570192857861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/6304186570192857861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/2010/04/wordplay-writenet-week-14.html' title='WordPlay!  WriteNet  Week 14'/><author><name>Ayofemi Folayan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12401808672093044078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30603550.post-7804744782144670446</id><published>2010-04-12T10:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T11:21:43.595-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WordPlay!  WriteNet  Week 13</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;This weekend was the conclusion of the Annual Masters Golf Tournament in Augusta, Georgia.  The news from this year's event included two stories outside the obvious sports angle.  First, Tiger Woods returned to golf after months of absence from the circuit because of his much-publicized marital infidelities.  The winner of the tournament was Phil Mickelson, who celebrated his victory with his children and his wife, who has been battling breast cancer.  As someone who has always been bored by the pace of golf, even I was intrigued by these ancillary headlines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I am a basketball fan.  I am totally in love with the sport.  I watch televised games on the high school, college and professional levels for both men and women.  I attend the L.A. Sparks games whenever I can and watch their games whenever they are televised.  However, I recognize there are many who find sports of any description to be uninteresting.  As a writer, it is not important what your passion is so long as you infuse your writing with that passionate energy so that your readers can vicariously experience it.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Writing Exercises&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;External Exercises&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;(See previous posts for detailed instructions.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;1.  Observation Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;2. Reading Report&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;3.  Writing Journal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;4.  Sensory Details Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Weekly Exercises:  April 12, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.  Write about a parent at their child's sporting event.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;2.  Start with the phrase, "I can't believe that people actually enjoy..." and keep writing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;3.  If you had the physical talent to pursue a career in sports, which one would you choose?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;4.  Do a cluster exercise on the word "sports."  Instructions for cluster exercise:  put the word in a circle in the middle of the page.  Then add spokes to the wheel with words that pop into your mind associated with the starting word.  Repeat the process for each of the new words two times.  Now use one of the words from the outermost ring to start writing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;There is no wrong way to do it:  just WRITE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30603550-7804744782144670446?l=rainbowlines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/feeds/7804744782144670446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30603550&amp;postID=7804744782144670446' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/7804744782144670446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/7804744782144670446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/2010/04/wordplay-writenet-week-13.html' title='WordPlay!  WriteNet  Week 13'/><author><name>Ayofemi Folayan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12401808672093044078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30603550.post-6784281572271916827</id><published>2010-04-05T10:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T11:11:53.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WordPlay!  WriteNet  Week 12</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;April 4, 1968 was an early spring day in Poughkeepsie, New York, where I was a freshman at Vassar College.  I had grown up in Boston, Massachusetts, known for its role in the American War of Independence (from Britain).  Ironically, Boston was also known as the Birmingham of the North for the vitriolic racism it harbored.  When I was age 7, I attended a freedom school organized and implemented by the Rev. Martin Luther King, Jr. at a local church to protest the racism in the school system.  I also attended a community rally the preceding day.  At that age and in that time, I had no idea that I was in the presence of greatness, that Dr. King would go on not only to spearhead the national movement for Civil Rights and justice but also to experience such personal triumphs as his speech at the March on Washington, D.C. in 1963 and winning the Nobel Prize for Peace in 1964.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;In 1968, I and other African-American students at Vassar were sticking our toes into the tidal wave of change that swept the country.  Our efforts resulted in the creation of an African-American studies department at the college as well as increased enrollment of Black students.  I was personally crushed to learn of the horrific and violent end to such a peace-loving man.  As a statement of grief and celebration, I went to the campus quad the next morning and began reading aloud from "Why We Can't Wait," Dr. King's book.  It was my first individual political action, which initiated my career as an activist.  One of my first published pieces recounts the events of that day:  April 4, 1968.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Writing Exercises&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;External Exercises&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;(see previous posts for detailed instructions)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;1.  Observation Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;2.  Reading Report&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;3.  Writing Journal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;4.  Sensory Details Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="on" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_FontSize" title="Font size" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);toggleFontSizeMenu();ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;img src="img/blank.gif" alt="Font size" class="gl_size" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Weekly Exercises:  March 5, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;1.  Pick a date that has emotional significance for you and write about where you were on that date.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;2.  Think about a public figure that was heroic for you when you were a child and write about how you came to know of that person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;3.  Start with the phrase, "Everything changed when..." and keep writing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;4.  What makes you angry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;There is no wrong way to do it:  just WRITE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30603550-6784281572271916827?l=rainbowlines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/feeds/6784281572271916827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30603550&amp;postID=6784281572271916827' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/6784281572271916827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/6784281572271916827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/2010/04/wordplay-writenet-week-12.html' title='WordPlay!  WriteNet  Week 12'/><author><name>Ayofemi Folayan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12401808672093044078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30603550.post-6274181368210013123</id><published>2010-03-30T12:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T12:28:48.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WordPlay! WriteNet Week 11</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Last night there was an incredible full moon.  Every month, the full moon signals a time of fertility, ripeness, energy ready to burst forth and enlighten, change, heal.  The full moon after the Vernal Equinox is also the determinant of two of the world's most significant religious holidays:  Passover and Easter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Even as a child, I was struck by the connections between these two events, choosing to discuss them in my first sermon as a junior minister on Palm Sunday.  I have always been mindful of the traditions associated with the Passover Seder, which was the Last Supper.  Both Jewish and African-American history contain periods of cultural adversity that ultimately forged a strong people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Although American society reshapes such powerful and emotional occasions into Halmark moments and retail frenzy (Easter baskets and candy), there is still a compelling beauty and power in the true meaning and values of Easter and Passover.  The equinox, when night and day are of equal length, is a perfect time to bring one's life into balance.  My writing this week will evolve from my thoughts of Spring and the equinox.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Writing Exercises&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;External Exercises &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(Detailed Instructions are in prior posts.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;1.  Observation Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;2. Reading Report&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;3. Writing Journal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;4. Sensory Details &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Weekly Exercises March 29, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;1.  Describe a holiday meal in detail.  Be sure to include the various items, how they were prepared, who was present at the meal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;2.  Tell a story that members of your family repeated on a regular basis.  Start with the line, &lt;strong&gt;"I remember the time..."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.&lt;/strong&gt;  If you could travel to one place in the world that has powerful meaning for you, where would you go?  Be sure to give a full description of the place as well as  its importance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;4.  What book has had the most impact on your life (and why)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;There is no wrong way to do it:  just WRITE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30603550-6274181368210013123?l=rainbowlines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/feeds/6274181368210013123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30603550&amp;postID=6274181368210013123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/6274181368210013123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/6274181368210013123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/2010/03/wordplay-writenet-week-11.html' title='WordPlay! WriteNet Week 11'/><author><name>Ayofemi Folayan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12401808672093044078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30603550.post-4681249927573178444</id><published>2010-03-19T16:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T17:10:20.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WordPlay!  WriteNet  Week 10  March 22, 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Violence.  Desperation.  Upheaval.  There have been devastating earthquakes in Haiti and Chile and Japan.  There are violent assaults against young children (like the infant who died in foster care recently) and adults (home invasion robberies and attacks by sexual predators).  With the news reports of wars between nations, violence at the individual level is hardly surprising.  Some people seek solace from religion or spiritual principles.  Others seek refuge in alcohol or drugs.  Like the ostrich, some people bury their heads in the sand and hope that the storms will blow over before they emerge from hiding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I was heartened by the story of a courageous 7-year-old boy who bravely took his sister into the bathroom and locked the door before he called 911 during a violent home invasion robbery..  Like the dispatcher who took his call, I wanted to give him a reassuring hug.  Although I have never met this juvenile hero, the story of his breavery will stay in my memory for years to come.  Like other events, stories from the news can often inspire me as a writer to create a story from my own past or based on the contemporaneous experience.  This week, catch a story from the news or write about something that happened in your own past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;External Exercises&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.  Observation Exercise&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;    Sit in a public place (mall, library, restaurant, etc.) and take notes on the appearance and behaviors of the people around you.  Be sure to include sensory details.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.  Reading Report&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;     Write about a book you have just finished from a writer's perspective:  what did you learn about writing from the book, i.e. who were the memorable characters, where did the action occur (setting), what was the author's style, how did the plot progress, etc.?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.  Literary Journal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;     A place to write about writing:  new ideas you want to explore, examination of your writing process, rituals and friends that support your work, etc.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.  Sensory Details Exercise&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;     Write about a specific event specifically as a snapshot, a radio program, a version devoted to the tastes and smells, an examination of the feelings and the tactile sensations.  Now write a final version that draws on all the information you have gathered.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Weekly Exercises Week 10 March 22, 2010&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.  Create a phrase that is a color and a weather phenomenon (e.g. purple tsunami, yellow flood, pink tornado, turquoise  mudslide) and use that pair of words to start writing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.  You are in a mini-market buying a beverage and getting gas in your car.  The door opens and an armed gunmen enters.  Write about what happens next.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.   You see an ad for an animal shelter that awakens your love of animals.  If money and space were not an issue, what kind of animal companion (pet) would you want to adopt?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.  In which outdoor setting do you find the most peace?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;There is no wrong way to do it:  just write!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30603550-4681249927573178444?l=rainbowlines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/feeds/4681249927573178444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30603550&amp;postID=4681249927573178444' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/4681249927573178444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/4681249927573178444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/2010/03/wordplay-writenet-week-10-march-22-2010.html' title='WordPlay!  WriteNet  Week 10  March 22, 2010'/><author><name>Ayofemi Folayan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12401808672093044078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30603550.post-2935889098462644020</id><published>2010-03-08T11:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T12:23:58.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WordPlay!  WriteNet  Week 9</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Last night's Academy Awards broadcast brought to an end the annual film awards season that begins at the end of the calendar year. While the actual results in the major acting, directing and production categories held few surprises, there were still interesting elements to a show that was largely boring. The show started with the best actor and best actress nominees on stage followed by Neil Patrick Harris in an entertaining song and dance number. Also, each of the individuals in those two categories had a personalized introduction before the winner was announced. I was personally moved when Gabourey Sidibe, nominated for her compelling work in Precious, based on the novel Push by Sapphire, was visibly emotional during Oprah Winfrey's introduction of her. What is already an interminably long show is extended to fill an entire evening and night of programming with red carpet interviews, after show parties, the Barbara Walters and Jimmy Kimmel specials, and news shows which recapped what had just transpired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;For people not interested in the glitz and glamor, there is a kinship with people who eschew football on Super Bowl Sunday, when streets and freeways are deserted, retail outlets and restaurants offer unbelievable access, and even television addicts have to settle for reruns from competing networks. Whether you love the Oscar saturation or search desperately for quality options, the annual movie celebration provides writers with a plethora of topics from fashion to film technology to family rituals. This week in your writing, take advantage of the chance to address these subjects while your memories are still fresh and the details still vivid in your imagination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Weekly Exercises&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;External Exercises&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(see previous weeks for detailed instructions)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;1. Observation Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;2. Reading Report&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;3. Writing Journal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;4. Sensory Details Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Exercises Week of March 8, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;1. Of the films which you personally viewed in 2009, which one affected you the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;2. If you were invited to a party on a Sunday night, what would you wear?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;3. At my high school prom, the theme from "The Pink Panther" movie was popular and instantly reminds me of that time whenever I hear it. Think of a piece of music that provokes a similar response from you and write about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;4.Imagine receiving a prestigious award in your chosen field of endeavor and write your acceptance speech.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;There is no wrong way to do it: just write!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30603550-2935889098462644020?l=rainbowlines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/feeds/2935889098462644020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30603550&amp;postID=2935889098462644020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/2935889098462644020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/2935889098462644020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/2010/03/wordplay-writenet-week-9.html' title='WordPlay!  WriteNet  Week 9'/><author><name>Ayofemi Folayan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12401808672093044078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30603550.post-7900556857144736757</id><published>2010-02-23T11:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T11:37:15.824-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>WordPlay! WriteNet  Week 6</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;February is celebrated as Black History Month.  I am old enough to remember when Carter G. Woodson instituted Negro History Week to inspire youth to understand the accomplishments and achievements of members of our race that had been overlooked by traditional historians.  Today, there is still controvrsy about this annual observation.  Some individuals think BHM is a superfluous concept while others alternately joke or complain that we have the shortest month of the calendar year.  I believe that each cultural group needs to make sure that their stories and heroes and values are  not  lost in the "melting pot" philosophy.  As a writer, I am particularly drawn to authors such as Audre Lorde, Pat Parker, Alice Walker, Zora Neale Hurston, and James Baldwin for inspiration and motivation.  However, I also am proud of the millions of African-Americans from Mae Jemison to George Washinton Carver to Fannie Lou Hamer to Benjamin Banneker whose efforts have earned them an entry into the annals of history.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;This week in your writing efforts focus on the individuals in your life that have had a significant impact on your universe.  Whether that be a relative that people in your family celebrated or a teacher whose energy propelled you forward in your own career, write about them so their stories have the chance to live on.  I am simultaneously amused and impressed to recognize that my youth has become the historical era studied by my grandchildren in school.  That knowledge drives me to write my memories down while I still can.  I encourage you to write your stories, this month and every day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Exercises&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;External Exercises&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;(see previous posts for detailed instructions)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;1.  Observation Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;2.  Reading Report&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;3.  Writing Journal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;4.  Sensory Details Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Weekly Exercises February 21, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;1.  Start the page with "Everyone in my family used to talk about...." and keep going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;2.  Think about a figure from history that you would consider a role model.  Write about the qualities that person possessed that inspire you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;3.  You have been hired to design a museum.  What would be the primary focus of it and what would you include as artifacts for the core exhibits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;4.  Which day of the calendar year has the most significance to you and why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;There is no wrong way to do it:  just WRITE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30603550-7900556857144736757?l=rainbowlines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/feeds/7900556857144736757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30603550&amp;postID=7900556857144736757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/7900556857144736757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/7900556857144736757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/2010/02/wordplay-writenet-week-6.html' title='WordPlay! WriteNet  Week 6'/><author><name>Ayofemi Folayan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12401808672093044078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30603550.post-3328471581225926693</id><published>2010-02-16T13:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T13:28:29.092-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WordPlay!  WriteNet  Week 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Okay, I admit it.  I am a sports junkie, especially basketball and football.  So I have been in seventh heaven, what with the &lt;strong&gt;Super Bowl&lt;/strong&gt; last weekend and the &lt;strong&gt;NBA All-Star Game &lt;/strong&gt;this weekend.  Personally, it would be fine with me if all the overtures to the actual game, like H.O.R.S.E. and the Dunk Challenge and Three Point Shooting Contest and the Skills Challenge and the Rookie -Sophomore game, were eliminated.  However, all the sponsors that pay for those events would be missed.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Held in the Dallas Cowboys' Stadium in Arlington, Texas, more than 100,000 fans watched the game itself along with tremendous entertainment by The Canadian Tenors, Carrie Underwood, Usher, Alicia Keys and Shakira (much better than the Super Bowl lineup, IMHO).  For all of you who just yawn at the thought of sports, I apologize but this just illustrates one of the prime directives of writing:  write what you care about!  Even if your "cup of tea" is tatting Belgian lace, there is someone out there who shares your interest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;SO here are this week's writing exercises.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;External Exercises&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;(see Week 1 for details)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;1.  Observation Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;2.  Reading Report&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;3.  Writing Journal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;4.  (NEW!)  Sensory Details Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Think of some activity that you really enjoy.  First, imagine that you have a photograph of that event.  Describe everything that you can SEE in the picture.  Next, imagine that you heard a radio program of the event.  Write down everything that you HEAR during the show.  Next, write about every SMELL  and TASTE  associated with this activity.  Then, write about all the tactile sensations (TOUCH) from the event.  Also, write about any emotions which have been aroused by this event.  Finally, write a piece which incorporates all the information you have gathered from doing this exercise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Weekly Exercises February 15, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;1.  Start the page with  "When I was seventeen..." and keep writing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;2.  Write about a teacher that made you really want to go to his/her class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;3.  If you could spend a week anywhere in the world, where would you go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;4.  If you could only keep one item from all of your possessions, what would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;There is no wrong way to do it:  just write!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30603550-3328471581225926693?l=rainbowlines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/feeds/3328471581225926693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30603550&amp;postID=3328471581225926693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/3328471581225926693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/3328471581225926693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/2010/02/wordplay-writenet-week-5.html' title='WordPlay!  WriteNet  Week 5'/><author><name>Ayofemi Folayan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12401808672093044078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30603550.post-4416771327891127240</id><published>2010-02-08T08:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T09:35:49.449-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WordPlay! WriteNet Week 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;According to news stories, Drew Brees, quarterback for the Super Bowl Champions New Orleans Saints, woke up and asked his wife, "Did it really happen?" For him, realization of a lifelong fantasy seemed like a dream. For writers, turning our fantasies into real stories is not only a possibility but a definite intention. As I watched the Super Bowl yesterday, there were certain parallels I observed between the game of football and the craft of writing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;First and Ten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Each series of plays begins with a first down. The team has four chances to advance the ball ten yards before relinquishing the field to the other team. Similarly, a writer starts witha ten minute writing exercise or prompt to move the writing into gear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Pass Play vs. Running Play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The quaterback chooses between passing the ball (typically in an effort to gain a big chunk of yardage or a running play, often used to grind out shorter yardage. In the same way, a writer can use an exercise for short yardage to stimulate the imagination or a more extended effort, such as an essay or short story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Exercises&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;External Exercises&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;(see week 1 for details)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;1. Observation Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;2. Reading Report&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;3. Writing Journal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Writing Exercises February 8, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;1. "Life is like a box of chocolates." Start with this line and keep writing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;2. Think about a weather phenomenon (e.g. hurricane, tornado, blizzard, windstorm, tsunami, etc.). Now describe your emotional state as the event that came to mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;3. Open a telephone book and randomly select a name. Now write a story about an incident in that person's life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;4. It is four a.m. You are awakened by the ringing telephone. Write about what happens next.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;As always, these prompts are merely suggestions to jumpstart your imagination when other ideas are not vigorously trying to make their way onto the blank page. Feel free to bypass these ideas if there are others already working their way out of your imagination. Remember to keep your hand moving in order to bypass the inner critic. Have fun and chase those ideas to the end zone, like a running back sprinting away from his defensive counterpart and making the touchdown. Enjoy the exhilaration of writing your ideas and tickling your imagination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;There is no wrong way to do it: just WRITE&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30603550-4416771327891127240?l=rainbowlines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/feeds/4416771327891127240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30603550&amp;postID=4416771327891127240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/4416771327891127240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/4416771327891127240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/2010/02/wordplay-writenet-week-4.html' title='WordPlay! WriteNet Week 4'/><author><name>Ayofemi Folayan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12401808672093044078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30603550.post-2145514870497794323</id><published>2010-02-01T09:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T09:46:00.057-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WordPlay! WriteNet Week 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It is award season again.  From last night's Grammy awards to the announcement by the Academy of Motion Picture Arts and Sciences tomorrow morning of the contenders for this year's coveted Oscar statuettes, prizes are being given in many different media to deserving recipients in the entertainment arts.  Writing is a core element of artistic creations, from song lyrics to screenplays to dramas to novels (which are often turned into scripts).  To acknowledge the central role that writing plays in so many different media, the exercises for this week will explore the connection between writing and other arts,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Exercises&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;External Exercises:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;(see Week 1 for details)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;1.  Observation Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;2.  Reading Report&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;3.  Writing Journal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Weekly Exercises  February 1, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.  &lt;/strong&gt;Start with a line from a song and keep writing, e.g. "I gotta feeling...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;2.  Make yourself a character in your favorite recent movie and write what happens in your first scene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;3.  If you were a painter, describe the first canvas you would complete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;4.  You get home, tired and drained from a grueling day, and smell a pie baking in your oven.  Keep  writing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;As always, feel free to write about whatever is pushing itself onto the blank page.  Just keep your hand moving for the allotted time, without concern for spelling, grammar, making sense or any other critical thoughts until after the writing time is finished (a minimum of ten minutes per day).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;There is no wrong way to do it:  just write!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30603550-2145514870497794323?l=rainbowlines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/feeds/2145514870497794323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30603550&amp;postID=2145514870497794323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/2145514870497794323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/2145514870497794323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/2010/02/wordplay-writenet-week-3.html' title='WordPlay! WriteNet Week 3'/><author><name>Ayofemi Folayan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12401808672093044078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30603550.post-3525214695636498868</id><published>2010-01-25T10:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T11:20:06.826-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>WordPlay! WriteNet Week 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Now that some of the rust has worn off and your hands are getting used to writing non-stop for at least ten minutes at a time, it is important to continue your new routine for at least two weeks to create a good habit. Here in Los Angeles, the rain has paused for a few days and the sun came out. The contenders of Super Bowl XLIV have been determined and Indianapolis Colts and New Orleans Saints fans are dancing in the streets. The world responded to the Haitian Earthquake with donations during the Hope for Haiti fundraising telethon. Avatar was number one at the box office for another week. And I got up this morning and thought about the stories you can tell that we all deserve to hear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;WEEKLY WRITING EXERCISES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;EXTERNALWRITING EXERCISES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(see Week 1 for details)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Observation Exerciise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Reading Report&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Writing Journal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Weekly Exercises January 25, 2010&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;1. "I love to ..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;2. Write about the teacher you had in elementary school who had the strongest impact on your attitudes about learning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;3. What is the first animal that you want to see when you go to the zoo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;4. If you could only keep one item of clothing from your closet, which one would you choose (be sure to describe it)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;If you want to submit your exercises as part of the WordPlay! class, send them to me at &lt;a href="mailto:wordplay419@gmail.com"&gt;wordplay419@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;. Use Assignments as the subject of your email. I will gladly read your work and return it with comments. However, feel free to simply write for your own writing skills development.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;There is no wrong way to do it: just write!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30603550-3525214695636498868?l=rainbowlines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/feeds/3525214695636498868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30603550&amp;postID=3525214695636498868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/3525214695636498868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/3525214695636498868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/2010/01/wordplay-writenet-week-2.html' title='WordPlay! WriteNet Week 2'/><author><name>Ayofemi Folayan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12401808672093044078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30603550.post-4464660186247861297</id><published>2010-01-16T16:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T16:32:07.236-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WordPlay! WriteNet Week 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Let's get right down to the real nitty-gritty!  You learn to write by &lt;strong&gt;writing&lt;/strong&gt;!  Each week I will post new exercises here to get you jump-started.  Instructions:  get pen and paper or keyboard and start writing.  Don't stop until the time (at least 10 minutes) is up.  No editing allowed.  &lt;strong&gt;There is no wrong way to do it:  JUST WRITE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Eternal Exercises (always available):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;1.  Observation Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sit in a public place and write down all your observations of the people around you: snippets of dialogue, physical description, sensory details (what you see, hear, smell, taste, and/or touch).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;2.  Reading Report&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;As a writer, it is essential that you read not just for pleasure but also to study writing.  When you read, notice the writing.  What worked?  What made you turn the pages?  What made you stop and think?  What stopped or bored you as the reader?  You can learn as much from "bad" writing as from good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;3.  Writing Journal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Jot down ideabox snippets, things you want to work on in the future.  Write about the process of writing:  what makes it easier, where do you like to write (home, cafe, outdoors, anywhere?), dreams (literally and figuratively), unedited "daily pages," etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Weekly Exercises  January 18, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;1.  I would never ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;2.  Describe a perfect day in detail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;3.  Pick a number between 6 and 17.  Write about the first day of school for a child of that age.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;4.  Wrie about lunch with your favorite book or movie character.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30603550-4464660186247861297?l=rainbowlines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/feeds/4464660186247861297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30603550&amp;postID=4464660186247861297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/4464660186247861297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/4464660186247861297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/2010/01/wordplay-writenet-week-1.html' title='WordPlay! WriteNet Week 1'/><author><name>Ayofemi Folayan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12401808672093044078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30603550.post-8300332339361917043</id><published>2010-01-11T10:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T10:43:39.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday, Monday!</title><content type='html'>For those of you who live in Los Angeles, this is the week that starts the WordPlay! class series.  Every month, on the second Thursday, from 7:00 to 9:00 pm we will get together for the joy of writing in Leimert Village at Adassa's Island Cafe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who either read the book &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Push&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by Sapphire or saw the movie &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Precious&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; that was made of this compelling story, like the teacher portrayed by Paula Patton, I believe in every class participant's ability to tell an important story. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;One of my favorite books is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Grand Central Winter&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; by Lee Stringer.  A homeless addict living in the bowels of New York City's Grand Central Station, he discovered the joy of writing when he realized that part of his drug paraphernalia was actually a pencil stub.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;What both these writers have in common is that neither  imagined that they would become published authors.  However, their stories were so compelling that a publisher realized that readers would benefit from the chance to absorb their work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Among the many reasons I respect Oprah Winfrey is her creation of the book club.  Because of it, loyal viewers who had not touched a book in decades started reading again.  From weighty classical tomes like &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anna Karenina&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to Eckhart Tolle's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A New Earth&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to Pulitzer Laureate Toni Morrison's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Song of Solomon &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Beloved, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Oprah has nurtured a rediscovered love of storytelling that began with young children listening to stories at bedtime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;One of my favorite quotations from Audre Lorde states, "what are the silences that we swallow day by day? If we wait to speak until we are not afraid, we will be sending messages back from the grave."  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Rediscover your stories.  Have the courage to tell them boldly.  Take the risk, like Precious and Lee, to learn the skills that will allow you to engage readers with your words.  Have fun with the process of creation and experience the delight of telling a good story.  Come to WordPlay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30603550-8300332339361917043?l=rainbowlines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/feeds/8300332339361917043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30603550&amp;postID=8300332339361917043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/8300332339361917043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/8300332339361917043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/2010/01/monday-monday.html' title='Monday, Monday!'/><author><name>Ayofemi Folayan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12401808672093044078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30603550.post-3258265958393805068</id><published>2010-01-08T11:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T11:21:51.864-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='online writing class'/><title type='text'>Announcing WordPlay! Writenet</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;This blog is heading in a new &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;direction&lt;/span&gt; for 2010! Each week, there will be a list of daily writing prompts on the blog and responses can be emailed to &lt;a href="mailto:wordplay419@gmail.com"&gt;wordplay419@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Class Philosophy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a proverb from Zimbabwe that says “if you can walk, you can dance. If you can talk, you can sing.” I have always believed that homily and taken it one step further: if you can think, you can write. I speak from experience. I was told by a high school English teacher that I would probably never communicate effectively in writing. She made this discouraging pronouncement after I responded to an assignment to describe Harvard Square by writing as an extraterrestrial sociologist sending a report to his home planet. While my cavalier approach to her assignment earned me a failing grade, it liberated my inner writer and allowed her to express herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;This class is NOT your eighth grade writing class. There are a few rules.&lt;br /&gt;1. There is no wrong way to do it: just write!&lt;br /&gt;2. Keep your hand moving!&lt;br /&gt;3. Have fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I am not concerned with spelling or grammar as they can always be fixed later. In this class, your goal is to tell your story. Each person has a story (or two or a million) that only s/he can tell. I cannot unzip your brain and magically read what is there. Once it is on paper, in even the most rudimentary form, then I can help you to improve it.&lt;br /&gt;Charles Barkley, the NBA sportscaster and former player, loves golf. However, he has developed a bad habit of stopping at the top of his stroke that ruins his shot. Stopping and starting as a writer has similar disastrous effects. I used to warn my students that they should write as if “letting the pen stop causes a guillotine to drop that suddenly your hand will chop.” Writing is the process of filling the page with words. If you keep your hand moving, it is a simple process to be successful. It is also a proven strategy to thwart the inner critic whose only function is to sabotage your writing efforts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Even though your subject matter may arouse deep emotions, the process of putting the words on the pages is liberating.&lt;br /&gt;Your goal should be to write for a minimum of 10 minutes per day. This is not the same as writing for an hour once a week. Writing is like a muscle that is toned through frequent and repetitive usage&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;If you want to participate as an ongoing class member, please send an email with "Registration" in the subject line and details will be sent to you. However, feel free to consider this a drop-in group where no &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;longterm&lt;/span&gt; commitment is required.New assignments will be posted each Monday, starting January 18, 2010. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30603550-3258265958393805068?l=rainbowlines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/feeds/3258265958393805068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30603550&amp;postID=3258265958393805068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/3258265958393805068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/3258265958393805068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/2010/01/announcing-wordplay-writenet.html' title='Announcing WordPlay! Writenet'/><author><name>Ayofemi Folayan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12401808672093044078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30603550.post-1381739700041631363</id><published>2009-07-08T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T19:05:57.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The King is dead.  Long live the King!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;For twelve days the world has been obsessed with Michael Jackson. From the moment that news of his untimely death on June 25th was released until yesterday evening, every other news story was shifted to "the back burner." At first I was not that interested in the incessant rehashing of the details of his life, which had been under the magnifier of public attention for more than forty years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;At some point I succumbed to the international curiosity about the musical genius of the proclaimed "King of Pop." No one can deny the unparalleled compositions and choreography that were born inside his imagination to explode onto the stage. No one can deny that he was fragile, both physically and emotionally, after more than four decades of hard work on stage and in the studio that resulted in hit record after hit record. No one can deny that his emotions were frozen at a young age that made him identify children as his peers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;No one can deny that he loved his children, a love that was equally returned by Prince Michael I, Paris and Prince Michael II.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Whether he died of a drug overdose remains to be clarified by the results of toxicology tests which are still pending. Whether his actions should be described as pedophilia was never decided by the courts. Whether his musical genius was developed at the cost of his personal psyche is something that I can only guess at. What is certain is that I don't need answers to these questions in order to admire the incredible talents that Michael Jackson displayed during his lifetime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Michael Jackson died too soon. It is impossible to know whether more magical genius would have transformed into lyrics or melodies or choreography during his planned fifty concert tour. What is certain is that the world is a better place because his music touched generations of listeners around the world. From "We Are the World" to "Man in the Mirror" or "Thriller" his music touched numerous hearts. For that I am grateful and wish that his troubled spirit can now rest in peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30603550-1381739700041631363?l=rainbowlines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/feeds/1381739700041631363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30603550&amp;postID=1381739700041631363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/1381739700041631363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/1381739700041631363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/2009/07/king-is-dead-long-live-king.html' title='The King is dead.  Long live the King!'/><author><name>Ayofemi Folayan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12401808672093044078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30603550.post-2133994032302739556</id><published>2008-11-05T16:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T16:01:54.096-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='proposition 8'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religious freedom'/><title type='text'>Can't We All Just Get Along?</title><content type='html'>I am truly excited by the ramifications of President-elect Barack Obama.  However, I am equally saddened by the passage of Proposition 8, the demand for an amendment to our state constitution that excludes gay and lesbian couples from the definition of marriage.  It is a time to celebrate the choice to elect an African American to the Presidency, and it is a time to mourn that those who supported Proposition 8 seem to have forgotten that one of the pillars upon which America was founded was religious freedom.  The Pilgrims endured the voyage across the Atlantic so that we could believe according to our innermost hearts.  What religious conservatives have forgotten is that also includes the right to believe in something other than Christian principles or to define those principles to include homosexuality as the Metropolitan Community Churches and the Unitarian Universalist churches do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been estranged from the Pentecostal Church for many years precisely because within their tenets I am considered an abomination.  It is an ostracism that saddens me, because I am at heart a Christian who has based my life on the principle that I should "love my neighbor as myself."  It is a belief that encompasses world peace and healing the environment on this planet and finding ways to share the wealth so that no one dies of hunger.  To me, those principles are paramount in my world view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the crafters of Proposition 8 are determined to exclude homosexuals from the legal definition of marriage, they seem unconcerned with the state of an institution that is marked by messy divorces and painful revelations about pornography and adultery.  For me, having love at the core of any marriage should be the principal intention of any marriage, especially one "sanctioned" by God.  Shame on you, so-called Christians, for your hateful and discriminatory campaign.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30603550-2133994032302739556?l=rainbowlines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/feeds/2133994032302739556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30603550&amp;postID=2133994032302739556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/2133994032302739556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/2133994032302739556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/2008/11/cant-we-all-just-get-along.html' title='Can&apos;t We All Just Get Along?'/><author><name>Ayofemi Folayan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12401808672093044078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30603550.post-1571508542308985894</id><published>2008-08-19T14:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T14:58:03.073-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disillusionment'/><title type='text'>Monday, Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Monday, Monday.  Can't trust that day...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;is the opening lyric of a Mamas and the Papas song from my youth.  I used to hum it to myself as I rode to work on Mondays, riding the IRT subway from Harlem to Brooklyn when I lived in New York City back in the days of flower children.  Although the song referred to a couple's breakup and the inherent sense of betrayal when that happens, I feel today as though society has sent me a "Dear John" letter of the cruelest kind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am part of the AARP generation, the flagging Baby Boomers who have nearly reached retirement age in a time when they can no longer afford to retire as food and fuel costs soar into the stratosphere.  The promises that hovered around me when I went off to college have all proven to be spurious shams and my neighbors have packed seven family members into a one bedroom apartment while the foreclosure sign is planted on their shriveled lawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the world exclaims over the incredible achievements of swimmer Michael Phelps, I can't afford to buy the Wheaties cereal adorned with his image, complete with the eight medals he achieved in the 2008 Olympic Games.  I am not bitter, since I am morbidly obese and coping with diabetes, hypertension, asthma, and sleep apnea:  a roll call of conditions that appear in my peers like spring flowers emerging from the earth.  My doctor has mandated that I lose the weight, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't had much to say recently.  I have been stunned into silence by the appearance of Russian tanks in Georgia, the resignation of the Pakistani president and the ability of Americans to channel surf while millions die in genocidal purges in eastern Europe and central Africa.  Now, instead of soothing ballads, I find myself humming the gospel standard &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I Ain't Gonna Study War No More...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and agreeing with Dr. Martin Luther King, &lt;/span&gt;Jr. when he challenged us to remember that "Wars are poor chisels for carving out peaceful tomorrows."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was struck by the story about a Georgian athlete at the Olympics hugging her Russian competitor.  I applaud the nobility of good sportsmanship, where integrity and effort are rewarded and cheating and mean-spirited bullying are discouraged.  I am not Pollyanna:  I have read my share of articles about athletes on steroids and hate-filled actions that encompass malicious injuries or dishonest actions.  I just wish that we could replace all wars with the generosity of attitude that has been displayed by most of the athletes in the Beijing games.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30603550-1571508542308985894?l=rainbowlines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/feeds/1571508542308985894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30603550&amp;postID=1571508542308985894' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/1571508542308985894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/1571508542308985894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/2008/08/monday-monday.html' title='Monday, Monday'/><author><name>Ayofemi Folayan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12401808672093044078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30603550.post-3190074041195496526</id><published>2007-04-10T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T10:01:28.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Racism Is Alive and Well in America</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;People are buzzing about the recent gaffe of Don Imus, who is known for his radio programs which are also televised on MSNBC.  In what he claimed was "a crazy attempt at humor" he made several racist slurs about the Rutgers women's basketball team, which is predominantly African-American.  Despite his claim, previous "attempts at humor" on the Imus Show have included a mockery of celebrated poet and author Maya Angelou.  The program is a platform for well-known sports figures and public personalities.  Rev. Al Sharpton has called for the termination of Imus and has pledged to bring the matter before the FCC.  Although Imus was initially apologetic, he has retreated to a posture of being "a good man who said a bad thing."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Michael Richards ("Kramer" on Seinfeld) unleashed a vitriolic torrent of racist verbiage when an audience member complained that his act wasn't funny.  These remarks had nothing to do with the situation but were an opportunistic moment for those prejudiced feelings to be aired.  The sad irony is that Al Campanis and Jimmy "The Greek" Snyder were chastised for the same behavior more than twenty years ago.  Others, like Mel Gibson, when challenged about an anti-Semitic tirade, blame the outburst on being intoxicated.  There is never an acceptable excuse for intolerance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Whenever I challenge someone about what I perceive as racism, I am accused of playing "the race card," as though I carry a special Geiger counter calibrated to detect any miniscule yet hidden vestiges of racism in others that are really insignificant.  Prejudice in any form is not accidental.  It is something we must consciously excavate by having a persistent attitude of acceptance.  We are not cookie cutter copies of one another.  Differences are real and offer an opportunity to learn and grow once we are willing to acknowledge and accept them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Racism is not just an antiquated view of the world held by our ancestors.  It is a subtle overlay that imports negative assumptions (stereotypes) about a person based only on their membership in a particular ethnic group.  All forms of discrimination (sexism, classism, homophobia, et al) fail to see the individual by focusing on the shortcomings of the group to which they may belong.  I hope that each one of us can make the commitment to start right now to look at the world through glasses that promote acceptance of diversity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30603550-3190074041195496526?l=rainbowlines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/feeds/3190074041195496526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30603550&amp;postID=3190074041195496526' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/3190074041195496526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/3190074041195496526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/2007/04/racism-is-alive-and-well-in-america.html' title='Racism Is Alive and Well in America'/><author><name>Ayofemi Folayan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12401808672093044078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30603550.post-4273532557448026697</id><published>2007-03-21T14:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T14:44:19.172-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SPRING FLING</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Today is the first day of spring, a time I always celebrate.  The shorter days of winter encourage me to hibernate and basically hide away from the inclement weather and limited hours of daylight until the advent of spring.  Although snow and rain may still fall, I find myself experiencing a personal and creative resurrection.  My mind hums with new images and fresh ideas ready to explode into existence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;This is the time when I remember what makes me smile, what makes me want to give someone a hug, all the reasons to share light and love with others.  Lest I be accused of being overly sentimental, let me state with absolute assurance that these good feelings are not indicative of madness but of a real spring fever that has infected me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I am ready to write or sculpt or play a musical instrument or dance.  This newly-discovered wealth of energy demands expression and will accept no refusal to participate.  This is no solitary artist, a hermit laboring in an isolated garrett.  This is an invitation to a huge party of revelers, the Mardi Gras and Carnivale conjoined to maximum excitement.  This is the time to grow new wings and fly away from the mind-numbing doldrums created during the winter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Even if you are the kind of person who says, "I can't carry a tune in a bucket"  or even if you see your artwork as primitive representations, this is the ally-ally-oxen free moment in the year when the mysteries of creative process are demystified and only the willingness to participate is listed as a prerequisite for admission to the party.  Look in your imaginary closet for the loveliest ball gown or most handsome attire as you prepare for the grand event.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;No booming clock at midnight will end  this celebration.  You have from now until forever to enjoy escapades in the playground of your imagination.  Be willing to step outside the realm of critics and naysayers.  Choose to connect with your inner artist and plant the tiny seeds that will blossom into fully formed works of art.  Like plants creating oxygen during photosynthesis, your creative endeavors will fuel harmony in the universe that will eclipse the war and hatred and  ill will that are rampant in our experience.  Open your calendar or fire up your computer and schedule weekly appointments with your soul for the next 12 weeks.  You'll be amazed at what happens when you  reinvent your creative self.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30603550-4273532557448026697?l=rainbowlines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/feeds/4273532557448026697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30603550&amp;postID=4273532557448026697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/4273532557448026697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/4273532557448026697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/2007/03/spring-fling.html' title='SPRING FLING'/><author><name>Ayofemi Folayan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12401808672093044078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30603550.post-115954936591693964</id><published>2006-09-29T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T15:49:51.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Try to Remember the Kind of September...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Although the season officially shifted to autumn more than a week ago, I find it hard to really feel the transition these days. When I was a child growing up in Boston, the foliage at this time of year with its brilliant hues splashed across my visual field served to announce the arrival of fall. In today's climate in southern California, hot dry Santa Ana winds puff new life into brush fires that have burned for more than three weeks. Hurricanes have always swirled to life in the tropical waters of the Atlantic Ocean, but the devastating potential of such a weather phenmenon was starkly realized last year in the challenging arrival of Katrina and Rita to the Gulf Coast region.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Weather and its impact help to mark the changing seasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;As a child, another significant marker of the change in seasons was the return to school. School was a refuge for some of us, whose turbulent home lives were kept at bay for those hours when we were busy learning. Although the superior technology available in today's classrooms with access to the internet and its infinite well of information had not yet been created, curricula regularly contained art and music and drama classes and sports activities as vital supplements to the academic curriculum.  Like nutritional vitamins and minerals that we take to enhance our daily bodily functions, those classes taught us skills that eased the process of incorporating what we had learned into our daily lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Now schools can no longer afford such luxuries when the budget barely sustains the salaries of teachers and adequate maintenance of the facilities.  Money must also be diverted to metallic screening devices and security police to protect students from gunmen intent on making their point with lethal weapons instead of words.  Already in this academic year, seventeen instances of unprovoked violent attacks have occurred on campuses in Colorado (not far from the notorious Columbine High School), Montreal, Wisconsin and an Amish community in Pennsylvania.  Debates continue over the interpretation of the Second Amendment to the Constitution and "the right to bear arms."  However, no one can dispute that the extinction of such young lives is tragic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;In Washington, the vulnerability of young people is also sacrificed to the needs of political power.  High school students (pages) and college students (interns) have been subjected to the amoral and perverse behaviors of elected officials in the Congress while others in power looked in the other direction.  Like other young people exploited by their clergymen, these individuals with aspirations of public service were betrayed rather than mentored.  It is difficult to maintain faith in those who make and interpret the legal statutes when they secretly circumvent the laws precisely because they have the power to do so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Memoirs have gotten bad press lately in the wake of the blatant distortions of James Frey's book &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Million Little Pieces.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  However, the revelations of real personal experiences are powerful tools for exposing heinous truths and demonstrating the indomitable and resilient character of human nature.  My first published piece, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now I Have to Tell This Story, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;exposed the horrific trauma of being kidnapped and raped but it also revealed that it was possible to survive such an ordeal.  Two of the five girls killed in the one room Amish schoolhouse were sisters.  I was struck by the poignant irony that their family has no photographs by which to remember them while the news of their tragic deaths were visible on newscasts around the country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Whether you write in a private journal or letters to family members or manuscripts for publication, your words can create images as compelling and lasting as any broadcast on television, on the internet or in film.  History is the accumulated stories of those who preceded us.  In the future, when this time is examined, your verbal snapshots will be missing from the album if you do not create them now.  Every one of us has the power and the privilege to record our beliefs and experiences in written form, whether or not we consider ourselves "writers."  Write about the things that move you, the things that excite you, the things that infuriate you, but write!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30603550-115954936591693964?l=rainbowlines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/feeds/115954936591693964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30603550&amp;postID=115954936591693964' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/115954936591693964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/115954936591693964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/2006/09/try-to-remember-kind-of-september.html' title='Try to Remember the Kind of September...'/><author><name>Ayofemi Folayan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12401808672093044078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30603550.post-115870423398333948</id><published>2006-09-19T15:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T11:44:29.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Truth Can Be Stranger Than Fiction</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I watched a documentary that aired on the Sundance Channel called "The Corporation." It examines corporate greed and power in many different dimensions. Michael Moore is one of the voices included in this very credible film that exposes incredible information. For example, how IBM supported Hitler's concentration camps by providing punchcard technology for accumulating data on the concentration camps (including a photo of IBM executive Thomas Watson at dinner with the Fuhrer) and how Coca Cola wants us to believe that Fanta soda (that was developed as a beverage for Nazi Germany to maintain their wartime profits) originated in Mexico. The film also reveals how psychologists are hired by big business to help them sell products to children by teaching them to nag their parents. As the cruel implications of privatization were demonstrated in a story about a Colombian town where residents were charged for water by the Bechtel Corporation and fined for collecting free rainwater in buckets, my anger swirled with volcanic fury. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;At the same time&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; I felt an overwhelming impotence to define an action that would somehow impact this monolithic monster depicted in the film. Then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; I sat down and started to write. I have no idea who will read this or when, but these words have the power of permanence. Someone can read them in ten years and extract my outrage, if I communicate effectively. Freedom of speech guaranteed individuals in the Bill of Rights has not yet been silenced in the blogosphere. Even points of view that I find personally offensive still deserve to be expressed by those who believe and uphold them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Which is why for me the most horrific example of the abuse of power from "The Corporation" is the story of how two journalists were silenced by the Monsanto Corporation. Two investigative reporters for Fox News had done a detailed report on the links between Bovine Growth Hormone and health problems, including cancer, for children who drank the milk from cows who had been given this chemical manufactured by that corporation. Other countries, including Canada, have banned the distribution of milk that contains the substance. When the story was blocked from airing, the two newspeople were first forced to rewrite the story 83 times in an effort to come up with a version that still contained the truth without offending the station's corporate owners. When a compromise could not be reached and the journalists were fired, they filed a lawsuit as whistleblowers and prevailed in court. However, on appeal the Supreme Court eventually threw out their lower court victory and monetary compensation by denying the plaintiff's status as whistleblowers, saying that Fox News did not have &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;a legal requirement&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to tell the truth in their news broadcasts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;When I was a child, most people believed that information which appeared in the newspaper was virtually gospel, to be accepted without question as reliable truth. That same mantle of trust was given to early television newscasters such as Chet Huntley and David Brinkley or Walter Cronkite. Today only the most naive person accepts the information dispensed in print and broadcast media as unquestionable fact. However, the ability to express my individual beliefs and opinions on the page is one of the most compelling reasons I have for writing and constantly working to improve my skills as a writer. If there is something you learn and want to tell others, a letter to the editor or a blog can provide access to a wide audience of readers. Your opinions can also find a voice through a sympathetic fictional character who shars your perspective. Don't be afraid to put your truth out into the world!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30603550-115870423398333948?l=rainbowlines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/feeds/115870423398333948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30603550&amp;postID=115870423398333948' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/115870423398333948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/115870423398333948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/2006/09/truth-can-be-stranger-than-fiction.html' title='Truth Can Be Stranger Than Fiction'/><author><name>Ayofemi Folayan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12401808672093044078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30603550.post-115568764564840540</id><published>2006-08-15T16:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T17:20:47.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to the Future</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I have always enjoyed reading science fiction and future-oriented fantasy fiction.  For one thing, what starts as fiction may well become reality.  I remember watching the original &lt;em&gt;Star Trek&lt;/em&gt; television series and feeling awed by their "communicators" which resemble current cellular flip phones in form and function.  As a child, &lt;strong&gt;George Orwell's&lt;/strong&gt; vision of &lt;em&gt;1984&lt;/em&gt; intrigued me precisely because I had no idea what would actually transpire in that future era.  &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;One of my favorite authors from this genre is &lt;strong&gt;Piers Anthony&lt;/strong&gt;.  For one thing, I admire his productivity, as this prolific author has published an incredible number of  books.  I also consider him a role model, because he has managed this achievement despite the limitations of being dyslexic, a learning disability by which I am also affected.  However, the fact that his fiction demonstrates the parallel functions of the creative and technical spheres of life has enabled me to better define and implement my participation in both spheres.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;All fiction risks the parallel experiences of victory and defeat, as the author creates a world populated by characters that must be convincing despite never having actually lived.  Another author whose accomplishments in this genre are breath-taking is &lt;strong&gt;Octavia Butler&lt;/strong&gt;, whose &lt;em&gt;Xenogenesis &lt;/em&gt;trilogy elevated her into the pantheon of brilliant writers.  The vision that she created of the human race and its survival by incorporating genetic contributions from other species is matched in intensity by the reality she explores in &lt;em&gt;Kindred,&lt;/em&gt; the story of a black woman transported from the present to the time of slavery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;.  Whether fiction leaves present time to travel back into history or forward into the future, it gives the author an opportunity to shift basic assumptions from the present reality to create new societal paradigms.   The infinite possibilities empower the writer to explore cultural phenomena without the limitation of attachment to existing realities.  In fact, such explorations can create a willingness to question the present that may lead to the possibility of change.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;  I have learned to appreciate technology in a different way once I realized how hard my great-grandmother had to work each day just to keep her family fed and clothed.  There was no outlet shopping mall where she could purchase clothing on sale, no automatic washer and dryer to facilitate doing laundry, no microwave oven to provide instant hot food for consumption.   The barriers to education would have limited not only lifestyle and career choices, but the self-awareness to develop beyond the strictly limited boundaries proscribed by her status as a slave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;.   When I am tempted to complain about how hard my life is, I simply have to remind myself of how much harder it could have been were I born 150 years ago.  At the same time, I can evoke a sense of possibility by imagining how many of life's daily problems will be minimized 150 years into the future.  As a writer, it is possible to create a vision that exploits those possibilities.   Feel free to step out of present time in your writing and enjoy the adventures you encounter.    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30603550-115568764564840540?l=rainbowlines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/feeds/115568764564840540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30603550&amp;postID=115568764564840540' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/115568764564840540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/115568764564840540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/2006/08/back-to-future.html' title='Back to the Future'/><author><name>Ayofemi Folayan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12401808672093044078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30603550.post-115308356373719810</id><published>2006-07-16T13:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T20:23:25.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IF I WERE A CARPENTER AND YOU WERE A LADY...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Today you are You, that is truer than true. There is no one alive who is Youer than You. ~ &lt;strong&gt;Dr. Seuss &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;One of the really neat things about Dr. Seuss is that the ideas in his books appeal to readers of all ages. Certainly, reading the quote above today takes on more depth for me than it did when I first encountered it as a child. I have many labels of identification, although in this case, the whole is definitely greater than the sum of its parts. For example, I am a mother. I gave birth to my daughter nearly thirty-four years ago. But that does not make me more of a mother than a woman who nurtures and loves and guides her adopted child or the countless women and men who make up "the village" needed to raise a child. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I live in the United States. When I travel to other countries, I am labeled "American." Those of us who live here know that from speech patterns to political ideologies to climate, there is no single homogenous description that applies to all who reside within this nation's borders. When someone from Fargo, North Dakota stands next to someone from Miami, Florida on a January day, the point is visibly reinforced. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I am an African-American, an appellation that I willingly assumed in preference to other labels that had been applied to those whose ancestors were brought to this continent as slaves. I am not strictly "colored" or "Negro" or "Black" although I identified myself with each of those terms in my lifetime. There was a time when the amount of white blood a slave's genetics included served to define them as mulatto or quadroon or octoroon although such distinctions only factored into the price which could be demanded for them, not in their freedom. Lingering remnants of this mentality serve as the roots for the divisive colorism that attributed greater status to fair-skinned members of the race. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I also define myself as a writer, a description I adopted once I started writing with serious intention on a daily basis, even before I was published. One of the absolute joys of writing for me is that I can literally step outside the boundaries of all the labels and explore how life would be different if I were a man or I spoke only Japanese or if I lived one hundred years ago. &lt;strong&gt;Stephen King&lt;/strong&gt; in his book&lt;strong&gt; "On Writing"&lt;/strong&gt; likens writing to telepathy. The author puts the words onto a page and someone far away in time or space can read that page and understand the author's ideas. Science fiction writers conceived of travel to outer space long before engineers actually developed rockets that could go to the moon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;As a writer, I can be anyone anywhere at any time. I can imagine myself growing up in a shtetl two centuries ago in the wintry cold of Siberia. I can imagine myself as an androgynous being sitting at a gathering on Alpha Centauri two hundred years in the future. Or I can simply pick one attribute to explore. What if I woke up tomorrow and had lost my sight? The challenge as a writer is to chronicle how I would navigate the world around me and how would my perceptions change without the aid of visual clues. Imagine describing the colors of the rainbow to someone who has never been able to see! One of the most dramatic images in history is that of Beethoven composing much of his music after he had lost his hearing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;So much of how we experience life is through the five senses of sight, hearing, smell, taste and touch. The sensory details make us as writers better able to share our experiences and those of our characters with others. A good way to develop your use of sensory details in your writing is to focus on one sense at a time. For example, make a list of all the smells you notice as you enter a restaurant. Pay attention to the texture of the different fabrics in your closet. Notice the sounds you hear as you walk to the parking garage when you leave work. Think about how you would describe them to someone who had never been there. Adding this level of detail to your writing will enhance the experience of your readers and pull them into your story, the one only you can tell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30603550-115308356373719810?l=rainbowlines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/feeds/115308356373719810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30603550&amp;postID=115308356373719810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/115308356373719810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/115308356373719810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/2006/07/if-i-were-carpenter-and-you-were-lady.html' title='IF I WERE A CARPENTER AND YOU WERE A LADY...'/><author><name>Ayofemi Folayan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12401808672093044078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30603550.post-115261679082545029</id><published>2006-07-11T03:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T20:54:40.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sound of Writing</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;No person is your friend who demands your silence or denies your right to grow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Writing saved me from the sin and inconvenience of violence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Helped are those who create anything at all, for they shall relive the thrill of their own conception and realize a partnership in the creation of the Universe that keeps them responsible and cheerful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Never be the only one, except, possibly, in your own home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;~ Alice Walker &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Alice Walker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; is another author whose prolific body of work has earned my respect. She has shown an extensive range of skills and craft in poetry, essays, memoir, fiction, non-fiction as well as editing an anthology of work by Zora Neale Hurston. I have included a bibliography of her works at the end of this piece *. Walker overcame the harsh realities of her early life as the child of sharecroppers who was blinded in one eye by a stray BB gun shot to win the Pulitzer Prize in 1983 for her epistolary novel "The Color Purple." She has tackled tough issues such as incest and genital mutilation in her work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;She has honored both her parents in "By the Light of My Father's Smile" and "In Search of Our Mothers' Gardens." She has never retreated from the challenge of uniting spirituality, political consciousness, creativity, and artistic merit in each of her works. Alice Walker attended Spelman College and received her degree from Sarah Lawrence College. She gives education a good name. She also has a gentle mellifluous voice that holds the listener in a gentle swing and rocks her back and forth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; It was her book "The Temple of My Familiar" that started my habit of reading prose and poetry aloud, so that I could appreciate not only the ideas but also the rhythms of the writing. It is a habit that has also helped me in the revision of my work, because I can often hear awkward phrasing that appears perfectly functional on the page or recognize a long passage that would be improved once replaced by a series of shorter sentences. I can always trust Walker's prose to almost dance off the page when read aloud. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It is no accident that some of my favorite authors share her Southern heritage: Zora Neale Hurston, Flannery O'Conner, William Faulkner, Eudora Welty, John Grisham. The languid pace of southern speech has always comforted me. Think about books you have read where the language employed by the writer almost samg inside your head. Which author's work would provide an audio listener with pure pleasure? When my vision was dimmed by cataracts, I was saddened by the loss of my ability to read. However, audio books have provided me with as much or more pleasure, especially while traveling. &lt;strong&gt;James Patterson and Stephen King &lt;/strong&gt;always read their own books into the audio format and it is like having your parent read a bedtime story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; The next time you are feeling stuck as to how to revise your work, read it out loud. You'll be surprised at what is revealed in the process. Feel free to share your experiences with the readers of this blog as a comment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*The Works of Alice Walker:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.luminarium.com/contemporary/once.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Once: Poems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.luminarium.com/contemporary/grange.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;The Third Life of Grange Copeland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.luminarium.com/contemporary/petunias.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Revolutionary Petunias &amp; Other Poems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.luminarium.com/contemporary/lovetrouble.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;In Love &amp;amp; Trouble: Stories of Black Women&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/0060215186/luminariumA"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Langston Hughes, American Poet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.luminarium.com/contemporary/meridian.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Meridian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/0912670665/luminariumA/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I Love Myself When I Am Laughing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;A Zora Neale Hurston Reader (editor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.luminarium.com/contemporary/willie.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Good Night, Willie Lee, I'll See You in the Morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.luminarium.com/contemporary/youcant.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;You Can't Keep a Good Woman Down: Stories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.luminarium.com/contemporary/colorpurple.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;The Color Purple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.luminarium.com/contemporary/insearch.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;In Search of Our Mothers' Gardens: Womanist Prose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.luminarium.com/contemporary/horses.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Horses Make a Landscape Look More Beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/0152890742/luminariumA/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;To Hell With Dying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;(Illustrations by Catherine Deeter)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/0156528657/luminariumA/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Living by the Word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.luminarium.com/contemporary/temple.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;The Temple of My Familiar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.luminarium.com/contemporary/blue.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Her Blue Body Everything We Know:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Earthling Poems 1965-1990 Complete&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.luminarium.com/contemporary/green.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Finding the Green Stone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;(Illustrations by Catherine Deeter)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.luminarium.com/contemporary/secretjoy.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Possessing the Secret of Joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.luminarium.com/contemporary/warrior.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Warrior Marks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;(In collaboration with Pratibha Parmar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.luminarium.com/contemporary/banned.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Banned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.luminarium.com/contemporary/sameriver.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;The Same River Twice: Honoring the Difficult&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.luminarium.com/contemporary/anything.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Anything We Love Can Be Saved: A Writer's Activism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.luminarium.com/contemporary/bythelight.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;By the Light of My Father's Smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/0345407954/luminariumA/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;The Way Forward Is with a Broken Heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/1583224912/luminariumA/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Sent by Earth: A Message from the Grandmother Spirit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/1583224912/luminariumA/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;After the Bombing of the World Trade Center and the Pentagon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/1400061733/luminariumA/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Now Is the Time to Open Your Heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/1591793920/luminariumA/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Pema Chodron And Alice Walker in Conversation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; - Audio CD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/1400061636/luminariumA/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;A Poem Traveled Down My Arm : Poems and Drawings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/0375509046/luminariumA/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Absolute Trust in the Goodness of the Earth : New Poems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/0060570814/luminariumA/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;There Is a Flower at the Tip of My Nose Smelling Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; - May, 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/1595581375/luminariumA/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;We Are the Ones We Have Been Waiting For&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; - December, 2006 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30603550-115261679082545029?l=rainbowlines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/feeds/115261679082545029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30603550&amp;postID=115261679082545029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/115261679082545029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/115261679082545029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/2006/07/sound-of-writing.html' title='The Sound of Writing'/><author><name>Ayofemi Folayan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12401808672093044078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30603550.post-115229920761427313</id><published>2006-07-07T12:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-08T10:42:40.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let your light SHINE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate&lt;br /&gt;Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure&lt;br /&gt;It is our light, not our darkness, that frightens us&lt;br /&gt;We ask ourselves, “Who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented and fabulous?”&lt;br /&gt;Actually, who are you not to be?&lt;br /&gt;You are a child of God.&lt;br /&gt;Your playing small doesn’t save the world.&lt;br /&gt;There’s nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won’t feel insecure around you.&lt;br /&gt;We were born to manifest that glory of God within us.&lt;br /&gt;It is not just in some of us.&lt;br /&gt;It is in everyone.&lt;br /&gt;And, as we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same.&lt;br /&gt;As we are liberated from our own fear, our presence automatically liberates others. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;~ Nelson Mandela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nelson Mandela&lt;/strong&gt; is an extraordinary man, some would say a hero. After 27 years unjustly incarcerated in prison for challenging apartheid in South Africa, he was elected in the first democratic presidential election in that country's history in 1984. His reversal of fortunes was in stark contrast to the symbolic and doomy notoriety that year had been ascribed in &lt;strong&gt;George Orwell&lt;/strong&gt;'s book.   I most respect this man because he still was loving and generous despite all he had suffered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I started teaching writing as an homage to all the really good and generous teachers I have known.  I wanted to bring to students the best of what they had demonstrated and leave out the negative and critical techniques that other teachers had used.  Teaching has never seemed like work to me, in part because I get such absolute joy from being able to watch a student confront the blank page with new ideas and turn them into an essay or a poem or a story.   I get excited when someone manages to learn the rewards of revising work and seeing it improve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;One of the most inspiring books I have ever read is "Grand Central Winter" by &lt;strong&gt;Lee Stringer.&lt;/strong&gt;  A homeless man  living under Grand Central Station and addicted to crack, Stringer's only motivation was to score his drugs each day.  One day while using a pencil to get the dregs out of his crack pipe, he realized the pencil could also be used to write.  He sat down to write a story and was so swept up in the writing process that he forgot about getting drugs that day.  After publishing short pieces in a local paper, he eventually wrote the book that chronicles his ascent, literally and figuratively, from the bowels of the dark train tunnels to the light of day as a sober writer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Another favorite book is "Push" by &lt;strong&gt;Sapphire.  &lt;/strong&gt;It is the story of an adolescent girl struggling with very adult concerns.  She is in eighth grade, pregnant for the second time by her father, and struggling to improve her life condition despite the near impossibility of progress with her limited education.  The voice of the narrator is so real that I could see her in my mind's eye as one of the pregnant teen mothers I had coached through delivery at Martin Luther King, Jr. hospital here in Southern California.  One in particular stands out for me:  she was still sucking her thumb as a means of self-comfort as she went through the very adult rigors of labor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Once I was sitting in a fast food restaurant and a woman asked me what I enjoyed doing more than anything.  Without hesitation, I replied, "Writing."  "Oh," she said, "You are lucky.  You must have a natural talent to do something like that."  I shook my head.  I told her about the proverb from Zimbabwe that suggests, "If you can walk, you can dance.  If you can talk, you can sing."  I added, "And I believe that if you can think, you can write."  I am not discounting the importance of talent.  I just believe that it can be expanded and developed in anyone with support and encouragement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I know you have stories to tell.  I know that you have crossed paths with interesting and unusual people.  I know that you have wishes and dreams that you may have felt too embarrassed to share with anyone.  Make up a character who is not afraid to talk about these things, even when she feels like she is making a fool of herself.  Fiction is made up but that doesn't mean it can't have its roots in reality.  Think about a time when you were so embarrassed you wanted to run and hide.  Now write about that event as if it happened to someone else.  I'm willing to bet it becomes less painful  in the process.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30603550-115229920761427313?l=rainbowlines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/feeds/115229920761427313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30603550&amp;postID=115229920761427313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/115229920761427313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/115229920761427313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/2006/07/let-your-light-shine.html' title='Let your light SHINE!'/><author><name>Ayofemi Folayan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12401808672093044078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30603550.post-115212833944656471</id><published>2006-07-05T12:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T13:40:40.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Started</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There are significant moments in everyone's day that can make literature. ~ Raymond Carver&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I once read a book by &lt;strong&gt;Nicholson Baker&lt;/strong&gt; called "The Mezzanine" that recounts a man's experiences while riding an escalator in a shopping mall. The entire time frame of the book is about 90 seconds. What made the book intriguing was not an epic scope of time or journeys to exotic places. It was the wonderful landscape inside the human mind. Sometimes as writers, we put off the inevitable (getting started) because we are waiting for some perfect idea or grand plan to grab hold of us and draw words and phrases out of us and onto the page. This is a clever ruse for procrastination. Great ideas sometimes grow like giant sequoia trees from insignificant little seeds. Starting to write about the curtains might develop into a story about two murderers hiding out in an abandoned summer cottage. Writing about postage stamps could lead to a tale of a serial killer who is also a philatelist. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;The most important thing about writing is to suspend all judgments and criticisms until the words are actually on the page. It is impossible to edit a blank sheet of paper. Worrying about editing before the words actually are written is analogous to measuring an infant girl for her wedding dress. It is impossible to know the right measurements before she finally grows up. And while it is easy to think we are ignoring the voice of the internal critic, it has numerous ways of rearing its head through unconscious routes. Judgments of any kind, even well-intentioned ones, serve only to stifle the creative voice. This applies to appropriate corrections such as grammar, punctuation, spelling, and structure. These concerns are valid but only after the idea has taken form on the page. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Similarly, the content of an idea does not deserve to be questioned while it still germinates inside the brain. I am fond of thinking and talking as much as anyone, but I have learned to simply funnel the words onto the page and then examine them, like the obstetrician in the delivery room who rates the newborn according to the Apgar scale once it is delivered. &lt;strong&gt;Natalie Goldberg&lt;/strong&gt; (author of "Writing Down the Bones") encourages writers to fill their notebooks (or computer memory) with lots of "bad" writing so long as they are writing. I have found wonderful grains of ideas within old exercises that have blossomed into luxuriant fields of stories. Whether my final product is fiction or non-fiction, prose or poetry, it came into being because I was willing to risk committing something to paper. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;As the oft-cited Chinese proverb states, "the journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step." Be willing to leap onto the page with whatever spills out of your head and something good will result. I hear the raucous rhythm of the Blackeyed Peas singing, "Let's get it started." Follow their advice and get started on your own writing right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30603550-115212833944656471?l=rainbowlines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/feeds/115212833944656471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30603550&amp;postID=115212833944656471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/115212833944656471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/115212833944656471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/2006/07/getting-started.html' title='Getting Started'/><author><name>Ayofemi Folayan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12401808672093044078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30603550.post-115212415358385288</id><published>2006-07-05T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T12:39:45.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Freedom to Write</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="role_document"    style="font-family:Lucida Console;font-size:100%;color:#800080;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;When I was in high school, my English teacher wrote, "This student will probably never communicate effectively in writing." That searing comment discouraged me from writing for almost twenty years until I found a wonderful teacher in Los Angeles named &lt;strong&gt;Terry Wolverton&lt;/strong&gt; who encouraged anyone to put their ideas on the page. Because of her insights and support, I began to write with ever increasing confidence. I realized that I did not want to react to negative critics but was willing to listen to constructive critique. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;My role model as a writer is &lt;strong&gt;Audre Lorde.&lt;/strong&gt; She came to writing later in life, primarily as a poet, although her work encompasses all genres. Her collection of essays entitled "Sister Outsider" is the one book I would take with me for an extended stay on a deserted island. My favorite quote from her has become my signature: What are the silences we swallow day by day? If we wait to speak until we are not afraid, we will be sending messages back from the grave. Her struggles and triumphs with breast cancer are recounted in "The Cancer Journals." Her experiences as a young lesbian in New York are fictionalized in "Zami: A New Spelling of My Name." As one of the founders of Kitchen Table Press, she also provided opportunities for other women of vision to have their work published. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;My mentor this past year has been &lt;strong&gt;Susan Straight&lt;/strong&gt;, whose fiction leaps across the boundaries of her readers' expectations with stunning characters, fluid prose and engaging plots. I first read her work and widely recommended it to my students when her book "I've Been in Sorrow's Kitchen and Licked Out All the Pots" was released. Her thoughtful and judicious critique has sculpted the raw stone of my ideas into an emerging work that is exciting for me to create and hopefully will equally infuse my readers with the passion and joy I have known during the creative process. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;This has been my answer to the question: &lt;strong&gt;who has inspired you to write?&lt;/strong&gt; What is yours?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30603550-115212415358385288?l=rainbowlines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/feeds/115212415358385288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30603550&amp;postID=115212415358385288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/115212415358385288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/115212415358385288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/2006/07/freedom-to-write_05.html' title='Freedom to Write'/><author><name>Ayofemi Folayan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12401808672093044078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30603550.post-115199382528815525</id><published>2006-07-03T22:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T23:17:05.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Independence?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Independence?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;July 4th is celebrated as the anniversary of the Declaration of Independence, a document signed by men who owned slaves and couldn't imagine women owning property or voting.  This country's national anthem celebrates it as "the land of the free" even though we are in the process of lining our borders with members of the National Guard to dissuade the immigration of undocumented workers.   Our state budget has lots of items for correctional institutions where we incarcerate lawbreakers who are too poor to afford effective legal representation while educators attempt to teach children without textbooks or supplies.  Community colleges and state universities continue to raise tuitions and healthcare services are increasingly a high-priced commodity beyond the reach of many workers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;While we wage war in many foreign countries in the name of democracy, we have lost sight of the real meaning of "government by the people, of the people, for the people."   Voters fail to exercise the privilege in record numbers as elections become expensive public relations productions that are often manipulated by special interest groups.  Amendments to the Constitution are proposed to ban gay marriages while the Equal Rights Amendment never secured the necessary ratification to be added to the Constitution.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;If this sound perilously close to a Dennis Miller style rant, I reserve the right to produce pieces of strong opinion on any Federal holiday.  Otherwise, I will keep to the stated purpose of this blog:  the joys of writing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30603550-115199382528815525?l=rainbowlines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/feeds/115199382528815525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30603550&amp;postID=115199382528815525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/115199382528815525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/115199382528815525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/2006/07/independence.html' title='Independence?'/><author><name>Ayofemi Folayan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12401808672093044078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30603550.post-115195096700426097</id><published>2006-07-03T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T11:26:54.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to Rainbow Lines</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Welcome to Rainbow Lines!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;This is a space about writing and for writing. I will be sharing words of encouragement and writing exercises that I use to get my brain buzzing with energy and ideas. The most important thing to know about writing is that everyone can do it, many people have found it helps them to grow, and the more you write, the easier it gets. William Faulkner wrote one page every day before he retired to the veranda for mint juleps. Julia Cameron suggests daily morning pages, although that never worked for me because I am a night owl. I came to writing in my mid-thirties and it was like the perfect hotel into which I moved, lock, stock and barrel. My mind is a fun playground and I like to go there to relax and write as often as possible. For those of you who don't know me, I have taught creative writing classes in non-traditional settings for nearly twenty years. I have published a variety of essays, short fiction, and poetry in feminist, LGBT and African-American sources. I live in Los Angeles. I am currently an Emerging Voices Rosenthal Fellowship recipient from PEN USA. I have previously been awarded a residency at Hedgebrook as well as Artist in Residence grants from the Caifornia Arts Council and Department of Cultural Affairs of the City of Los Angeles. I am writing the first novel in a trilogy about the Civil Rights Movement and the Black Nationalist Movement in the twentieth century called &lt;em&gt;Elmwood&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. My first question for you is: if you could write a book, what would it be about? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;My answer: I choose to write about the Civil Rights Movement and other significant social paradigm shifts precisely because it was such a vital and positive time. I think so much of recent history is reduced to a lifeless description that fails to convey the people who made it happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30603550-115195096700426097?l=rainbowlines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/feeds/115195096700426097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30603550&amp;postID=115195096700426097' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/115195096700426097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30603550/posts/default/115195096700426097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowlines.blogspot.com/2006/07/welcome-to-rainbow-lines.html' title='Welcome to Rainbow Lines'/><author><name>Ayofemi Folayan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12401808672093044078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
