Window Without Mold
Yesterday, I shared dinner with a group called Ohio Bloggers. They are what they say they are, and more. Support and ideas, and eventually, friendship, yield more support and more ideas. Inspiring, tipping and tripping, lead and push writers on What to write, how to write it, and other things you never expected.
There is no mold for a blogger, tho tendrils of genetic make up and mutations echo. Bloggers are created out of their own unique DNA and tempering experiences, getting news and info from people who have already done the groundwork, the digging and constant exposure to the sun, and rain, that defines, not from falling, but from getting up again.
Muses: Some have had a lot of physical pain, some have lost weight, lost wait or found themselves through writing, as man has since the dawn of woman. Whether you like to write and run toward your problems or from them, to digest them or to make them pretty enough to eat, the mix of writers at the table last night was Far Side meets South Side. There is truth in humor, and humor in truth.
(Poise in Parma gave a Clue into Cleveland. Why Cle? You can Eat Drink Cleveland, Cooker Girl, with a Rust Belt Runner, full of Songs and Stories, have Miss Wine OHio with your sosAssociates, and find out, through Life Lyn Style, Am I There Yet? till finally, we Blog the New Black, for always have we been, Smitten in Cleveland):
Alicia from Poise in Parma
Amanda from Clue into Cleveland
Crystal from Eat Drink Cleveland
Holly from Rust Belt Runner
Jen from Why CLE?
John from Songs and Stories
Julie from Am I There Yet
Kimberly from SMITTEN…in cleveland
Lyn from Life Lyn Style
Nadine from Blog the New Black
Sarah from Cooker Girl
Stuart from sosAssociates
Tammy from Miss WineOH
Thirteen very lucky bloggers, sharing a love of writing, of using the journey to illuminate the lessons, to make life a little easier for each other, and anyone else that listens to the narration of the journey, in a blog.