Whew! It was a hot one out there today. How hot was it? Well I worked for a bit today at the performing art studio. Part of the studio was air conditioned, but I had to retrieve the guitar from a part of the studio where there no classes (and no air) today. When I walked into that room my glasses steamed up. Blah.
Thus inspired I give you today’s Writing prompt: STEAMED
Steamy Sunday (Photo credit: robokow)
I know today is July 1 and I had planned to only do the Writing / Creative challenge for the month of June, but since I’m running behind, I’ll finish out the 31 days I had planned OK?
Today’s prompt is … LOVE.
LOVE Philly (Photo credit: Gene Tobia)
Happy Sunday people. If you are still hanging in there on the creative challenge today’s prompt is BRAVE.
brave (Photo credit: greg westfall.)
It is Friday. That means the weekend is upon us. So I am inspired to come up with today’s prompt beased on the roughly 60 hours of leisure between now and the start of the work week. Today’s prompt is… RELAX.
It is Primary Election Day in Maryland. Today we get to vote for our political party’s candidate for Governor along with a slew of local spots. The traffic was light at our polling place, and, frankly we aren’t supposed to have a big turn out. Election years that don’t align with a Presidential election seldom see long lines at the poles. But when I think of all the people in the world who don’t have the power to freely elect a representative government, and the struggles that so many people in this country went through to get the franchise I wouldn’t miss the chance to vote. My beliefs might not align with a candidate’s platform 100%… but, I’m still going to vote. I owe it to those who don’t have the power to cast a ballot. I owe it to the women and minorities of a not so distant US History to step into that booth.
So choosing today’s prompt was easy … VOTE.
Maryland flag flying outside our house on a cold winter’s day
Happy Monday everyone. Are you ready for another writing prompt? How about FAVORITE THING(S)?
English: Raindrops red rose (Photo credit: Wikipedia)
Mindful (Photo credit: midnightrook)
Bright Copper Kettle 4 (Photo credit: amandabhslater)
Red Mittens (Photo credit: Timothy Valentine)
you get the idea…
Another beautiful day in this neck of the woods. Hope you all are enjoying good weather as well. My sweet, crazy dog is currently sleeping on my feet letting me know she loves me. So I dedicate this word prompt to her. Today’s prompt is DOG.
A terrier-type mixed-breed dog. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)
The weather is delightful this morning and we took the opportunity to go outside and play in the garden. Two hours later I’m pooped and covered with dirt and mulch, but happy. So today’s prompt is Garden.
Water in English Gardens (10 of 33) | Stream-side Planting in Trebah Gardens, Cornwall, England (Photo credit: ukgardenphotos) [NO, THAT’S NOT MY GARDEN!]
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha. The writing gods are laughing at me. What a silly mortal I was yesterday! Thinking that I’d be able to use my iPad to post a creative prompt between voice lessons! Thinking I’d have time to write something. HA! My muse just shakes her head, half in amusement, half in pity.
So, in hopes of appeasing the gods, the writing prompt is MUSE.
Musa reading a volumen (scroll), at the left an open chest. Attic red-figure lekythos, ca. 435-425 BC. From Boeotia. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)
© Rita Baker-Schmidt and RitaLOVEStoWRITE, 2012. Unauthorized use and/or duplication of this material without express and written permission from this blog’s author and/or owner is strictly prohibited. Excerpts and links may be used, on a limited basis, provided that an arrangement for compensation is made and full and clear credit is given to Rita Baker-Schmidt and RitaLOVEStoWRITE with appropriate and specific direction to the original content.
All recipes are for entertainment value only. They worked for me, but may not (for various reasons) work for you. Bake/cook/consume at your own risk. ritaLOVEStoWRITE and its author are not responsible if you happen to get sick.
ritaLOVEStoWRITE 