Theresa GreenJan 10, 20212 min readSUNDAY EVENING POSTSunday Evening Post Iss. 46I keep staring at the cursor like it’s doing a dance. I’m hypnotized. Blink. I’m in a funk, sports fans might call it the yips. Years...
Theresa GreenJan 3, 20211 min readSUNDAY EVENING POSTSunday Evening Post Iss. 452021 started with a sucker punch. Day 1 crippled me with an epic migraine and on Day 2, I woke to a nosebleed. Light makes me nauseous...
Theresa GreenDec 27, 20202 min readSUNDAY EVENING POSTSunday Evening Post, Iss. 44This week was so amazingly productive! Unfortunately, none of my words were fiction. I spent a large portion of my week creating new...
Theresa GreenDec 20, 20202 min readSUNDAY EVENING POSTSunday Evening Post, Iss. 43Back in… what month is this? August. Yeah. I’m on it. Back in August, a single sentence popped into my head. As most great ideas do, it...
Theresa GreenOct 11, 20202 min readSUNDAY EVENING POSTSunday Evening Post, Iss. 33I don’t have all the answers. I don’t even know what day it is half the time, but I’m trying.
Theresa GreenOct 4, 20201 min readSUNDAY EVENING POSTSunday Evening Post, Iss. 32Apparently, a whole week passed. I don’t know when that happened or why no one consulted me on the passage of time
Theresa GreenSep 27, 20202 min readSUNDAY EVENING POSTSunday Evening Press, Iss. 31Sometimes I wonder if I’m a writer at all. There’s no apparent end to my list of story ideas, plots, character information, dialogue...