Yay, thank you so much for swinging over here after the podcast, Laurie! So glad to have you in the mix. Send me an email at claire@goingindepth.com - and I can tell you more about the fabulous Jill. I'll see if she's taking new clients - I talk to her later today.
Thank you, Joy! That means a ton...since your coaching unlocked my inner poet. You taught me how to write, or more accurately, how to allow myself to write.
Well, I bet your mother, if she were here, could tell us about a bunch of times you jumped off some metaphorical cliffs and made her heart race...then burst with pride. <3
Not quite the same thing, but there was that one time I flipped over on a dirt bike jump on a dare, landed in a dry, thorny brush, tore away a bit too much skin, limped my broken bike and my pride back home, and somehow tried to wash away two sprained wrists in the tub before she found me out.
Just heard you on the Hungry Authors podcast and had to check you out! So glad I did! Also, who is Jill and can she help me too???
Yay, thank you so much for swinging over here after the podcast, Laurie! So glad to have you in the mix. Send me an email at claire@goingindepth.com - and I can tell you more about the fabulous Jill. I'll see if she's taking new clients - I talk to her later today.
I will never not cry at this powerfully channeled [from your heart] piece of beauty and purity. Thanks for sharing it here Claire.
Thank you, Joy! That means a ton...since your coaching unlocked my inner poet. You taught me how to write, or more accurately, how to allow myself to write.
Absolutely beautiful. I pictured my mother when I read it, but I couldn't picture myself diving off of any damn cliffs.
Well, I bet your mother, if she were here, could tell us about a bunch of times you jumped off some metaphorical cliffs and made her heart race...then burst with pride. <3
Not quite the same thing, but there was that one time I flipped over on a dirt bike jump on a dare, landed in a dry, thorny brush, tore away a bit too much skin, limped my broken bike and my pride back home, and somehow tried to wash away two sprained wrists in the tub before she found me out.
Nailed it