January 29, 2007
THOU SHALT NOT …
Boundaries. Don’t they just cry out to be crossed — whether in series romance or thick powder snow? Sometimes the trickiest ones to traverse, I think, are those we impose on ourselves.
Cool thing about this sign is it stands about six feet tall … in the summer
Posted by Loreth @ 9:16 pm | THE WHISTLER LIFE,THE WRITING LIFE











Meretta ~ American Title Finalist Says:
Oh boy. Boundaries. I am so not a risk taker. You’d never find me on the other side of that sign! I am getting better at pushing my own limits though. Baby steps get you there too, right?
And um, Loreth? Where is all your snow going once it starts to melt? Has Whistler considered this yet?
Toni Anderson Says:
Boundaries. I have problems with some and in other ways I am so conventional it hurts. I like pushing boundaries. But I think to push boundaries you need to know them all to start with–you need to have mastered the basics. Like Picasso. His draftmanship was outstanding before he ever thought to get into the abstract stuff.
Otherwise I think you can lose some credibility.
Loreth Says:
lol, Meretta — we’re just hoping it melts slowly.
Loreth Says:
Maybe the trick is not to think of ‘them’ as boundaries — but rather a puzzle to be solved or negotiated. Nothing negative, nothing imposed from the outside — just part of the road.
I’m probably not making sense … having one of my metaphysical moments …back to the WIP!