Entries by Bethany

Fear and Fuel

I was wasting time (yes, I do that) and reading some of my favorite blogs when, quite by accident, I came across this TedX talk by Jonathan Fields. I listened to it, then I opened my notebook and wrote like crazy. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pkFRwhJEOos For the youtube impaired, I’ll sum up by repeating Fields’s three questions you should […]

The Writing Contract

Remember three weeks ago when I blogged about my friend who drew up the writing contract? Today we had our follow-up meeting. She had not written every single day, but she wrote most days, and sometimes for a couple of hours instead of for the agreed-upon 20 minutes. This despite having the flu for a […]

Dear Alzheimer’s: A Caregiver’s Diary & Poems

I hope it is not presumptuous of me to call Esther Helfgott my dear friend. I’ve known her for many years. We’ve been bumping into one another around Seattle poetry for decades, in fact, and in the last couple of years our meetings have grown in intensity, if not always in duration. I feel blessed […]

At the reading…

This evening at the Good Shepherd Center in Wallingford  (7 p.m.) I’ll be reading from Sparrow. Here’s a sample: On a Lack of Apples The Lombardy Poplars line up at the far end of the park like girls, their arms linked, ready to call Red Rover, Red Rover and come running in. Maybe fruit was only a metaphor– image […]