Mime School.  Wise woman herbal conference.  ESPN.  Life crisis units.  Beginning and end.  Hovering and brooding.  Clouds of electrons.  Taste difference between cow and steer meat?  Tight coil release images.  1 Corinthians. Kenyon College Japanese program. Primary muscle for supination.  Oghamists.

Is there any wonder why I cannot determine a specific genre to publicize my writing? This list?  That’s what I have googled so far this morning.  It’s 10:15.  I’ve been up since 6:30.  I’m also hard at work since 8.

I don’t believe that I am the only one whose brain leaps around like this googling indicates mine leaps.  I talk to people.  Thoughts leap.  Ideas swirl.  Concepts bounce.  Ideas pop-up.  Questions abound.

Life happens.

So, yes.  I am a Christian.  A scientist.  A learner.  A wife, mom, mom-in-law, daughter, employee, friend – individual.  And I connect with people, with my thoughts, through writing.

And, voila!!!  I have found my niche.  It might not be a genre that I can boldly state (Such as, I write murder mysteries!) but it IS my niche.

Individuals.  Connections.  Relationships.

Done.

 

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