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Wednesday, February 2, 2022

IWSG February 2022 Heartlights and Sunrays


Welcome readers, writers, authors, and bloggers!

We’re glad you’re here! It's the First Wednesday of the month; when we celebrate IWSG Day in the form of a blog hop featuring all of the members of the Insecure Writer's Support Group. Founded by author Alex Cavanaugh (Thank you, Captain!) and fostered by like-minded associates, IWSG is a place to share the fabulous views and exciting news that occurs along our fascinating writing journeys. Check out the February newsletter here.  Perusing the many tips and resources offered here is definitely worthwhile and highly rewarding, so pull up a comfy chair, or better yet -  join us!

Our awesome co-hosts for this month's posting of the IWSG are: Joylene Nowell Butler, Jacqui Murray, Sandra Cox, and Lee Lowery!

This month’s optional question is:

Is there someone who supported or influenced you that perhaps isn’t around anymore? Anyone you miss?

Yes. My dad readily comes to mind today because he would have had a birthday yesterday. Facebook is good at reminding us when friends have special days, even long after they’ve passed away. So in honor of his life and his effect on mine (never mind the fact that his account remains open), I went ahead and posted a favorite music video to his page. Never one to shower another with praise, he instead said things like “I felt I was in that room,” or “I don’t know which was more pervasive; the tension, or the earthy scent of desert rain and sandalwood,” I enjoyed writing beneath the glow of his quiet Heartlight. Now, as I write, I find I still do.

For Library Lover’s Month, I decided to check out some of the secrets librarians know that we might not. For example, you don’t have to be 100% silent, but phone etiquette is necessary. While they’re aware of their status as “refuge” for homeless folks, sleeping is prohibited. Libraries across America have installed “makerspaces” offering 3-D machines, sewing machines, video-editing stations, and social workers for anyone with nowhere else to go yet who are too tired to read.  Librarians can, and often do waive the late fee – if you have a convincing reason for being late. They never know what they’re going to find in a book drop. In addition to books, they’ve discovered sweaters, letters, keys – and a dozen donuts! Overall, any librarian will say the best part of the job is being able to help, whether suggesting an octogenarian’s next read or figuring out what bird may have lost the feather a five-year-old child found in the parking lot.

When I learned today is designated as “The Record of a Sneeze” Day (according to brownielocks.com), I had to know more. Aside from the record number of sneezes in a row, placed at an unbelievable 976 days, held by a woman from the UK, the story is commonly known as Fred Ott’s Sneeze. It’s actually the oldest surviving motion picture with a copyright and was produced by Edison Manufacturing Company in 1894. The 5-second silent black and white film was shot by William K.L. Dickson and featured Fred Ott (Thomas Edison’s assistant) sneezing after sniffing a pinch of snuff.

Wishing everyone a month of gorgeous sunrays – Happy writing!

  


24 comments:

  1. Hi Diedre - lovely reverie to your father - then the snippets about libraries and sneezing - exhausting! Cheers Hilary

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    1. Hi Hilary!

      I can't imagine how one survives that many sneezes! No wonder people say "Bless you"
      Thank you for coming by ;-) I look forward to reading your latest blog - very soon.

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  2. It's great that you can remember and share about your dad's love and support today, the day after his birthday.

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    1. Hi Natalie!

      The question of the month was perfectly timed for remembering my dad, who passed last March, as well as for Jeremy who meant so much to so many in our group.
      Good to see you, Natalie!

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  3. Heartlight. What a lovely word AND a lovely tribute to your dad.

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    1. Hi Sandra!

      Thank you. It is a lovely word, isn't it?

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  4. That's nice you posted a video on his page.
    I can only imagine what gets dumped in the book return slot.

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    1. Howdy, Captain!

      I didn't give it a second thought until after I'd posted, but I figured why not?

      The possibilities my imagination conjured kept me from using the book return slot ;-) I always returned books at the counter.

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  5. >>... “I don’t know which was more pervasive; the tension, or the earthy scent of desert rain and sandalwood,”

    Wow! OK, now I see where your poetic tendencies originated, dIEDRE! Poetry runs in the family.

    That was a gorgeous picture of a cactus at sunrise. I'd almost forgotten how pretty it can be out Arizona-way!

    ~ D-FensDogG
    STMcC Presents BATTLE OF THE BANDS

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    1. Howdy, Stephen!

      Thanks for the compliment ;)

      See? We're not just "all things that stab and sting" out here. Sometimes we inspire!

      Have a happy month!

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  6. Your dad seemed to have the right kind of support at the ready.

    That was interesting about what librarians find in the book drop. I'd never thought that people would put more than books in there.

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    1. Hi Lee!

      Yes, he did.

      I thought the same thing about book drops until I accidentally dropped my car keys in a mail slot ;-)

      See you soon!

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  7. Lovely memories of your dad. Those are precious.

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    1. Hi Jacqui!

      Yes, they are. Thank you.

      And, thank you for co-hosting!

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  8. Lovely memories! I lost my father about the time the FB founder was born, so no page for him.

    Many of my fondest childhood memories are from Saturdays at the library. I always though librarians were the most magical people ever - they knew everything and never laughed at any question.

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    1. Hi Lee!

      Hanging out at the library was a favorite summer pastime for me. I was such a frequent visitor that once, when I'd forgotten to wear shoes, the librarian let me in anyway (with a side-eye, of course).
      Each book was a new adventure, a mini-vacation all my own :)
      I not only believed the librarian owned all the books, I thought she also wrote them in whatever enchanted land she came from. How else would she know so much about them? :-) Good times.

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  9. I too appreciated the tribute to your father. Amazing support for your writing in ways that focused on the craft and not the writer! Libraries were always a refuge when I was a kid. So many books to read, and I was dazzled that I could just check them out and take them home. Thank you for visiting my blog as well. Your comments were heartfelt.

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    1. Hi Beth!

      He did have a way about him ;-) His genuine interest in my writing was highly encouraging.
      I was so proud of my first library card I wanted to frame it!
      I'm glad you came by, Beth.
      Have a wonderful February!

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  10. Thanks for sharing your dad with us, Diedre. He sounds wonderful. About sneezing, if my husband doesn't sneeze three times in a row, he waits for it. He swears he has to have three or something's off. LOL

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    1. Hi Joylene!

      I appreciate the opportunity to share ;)

      Haha! My husband sneezes that way too! I've gotten to where I just give him one big "Bless you" for all of them.

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  11. I used to spend hours in the library when I was in college and mostly I was there for my own pleasure or research. Several years ago I regularly frequented my local library. I got to where I'd order what I wanted online and then go to pick it up. Curtailed in person browsing, but sure was convenient.

    I think of my father so often, but that's partly because I have several pictures of him in my office space. He passed before the internet became a thing like it is now, but I think he would have embraced it. In the years before his death he started taking computer classes and learning how to use the IBM that he'd gotten back around 1987. He could do some coding and was able to do things I could never figure out. Thank goodness for Windows!

    Arlee Bird
    Tossing It Out

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    1. Hi Lee!

      Online order and in-person pick up is certainly trending these days. Who knew?

      I learned to code the same time your dad did!

      I could do without the constant updates, but I could not do without Windows:-)

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  12. Lovely tribute to your father, diedre. ♥ I wasn't aware that libraries offered so many other services! It's been a couple of decades... I can't imagine sneezing for 976 days in a row. Yikes! Speaking of designations, did you know that February is Spunky Old Broads Month? ☺

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    1. Hi Debbie!

      Not that libraries would have any trouble staying relevant, right?
      Yes, I do know about Spunky Old Broads Month and have been acting accordingly all month long ;-)
      Seize every opportunity for having a little fun!

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