Writing is hard work.
If you love what you do, you will never work a day in your life.
Today, I will learn, write, and learn.
My top three writing goals:
1. Learn and respect the craft of writing.
2. Entertain my readers.
3. Do no harm.
I love working...
Before this year, I wrote for fun and to release stress. In August of 2023, I challenged myself to learn the writing craft, and my writing journey began. My "novel in progress" continues to evolve as I learn something new every day.
Go to the Contact Me link and send me your email address. I will provide you an update on my progress.
If you are interested in books, you will fit nicely into our tribe. I am interested in books that take us on a journey with action and trigger deep emotions. Books with characters that we love and love to hate, and who inspire us with a language of respect and decency.
Fun reading books that do no harm.
At seven years old, my family of eight moved to Miami, Florida. My parents ran herd over three boys and three girls. Our house of eight roared, quiet did not fit our vernacular. I found solace in my imagination. Mom always said, “Give Lawson a string and a stick and he will entertain himself all day.”
I once spent an entire day building a bear trap from ropes, CBS blocks, and sticks (of course). My skinny seven-year-old body shimmied eight CBS blocks (one by one) up onto sticks strategically placed across three limbs high in the Ficus tree that covered our backyard. I gingerly attached a rope to the precariously situated limbs and fashioned the other end into a neat noose on the ground. When finally finished, I marveled at my skillful handiwork and wondered if I had enough weight (CBS blocks) to catapult my captured bear upward. But pride in my accomplishment soon sunk into a dismal realization; there are no bears in Miami. What was I to do? I did what every curious seven-year-old boy would. I put my foot into the loop and stepped through the twigs and leaves that hid the hole in the ground. The good news? It worked. The noose snapped around my skinny ankle, jerking the rope that set the CBS blocks free from the limbs to descend toward the ground and me up to the sky. With pride, I sailed up as the blocks careened down. My short-lived euphoria of success met a painful reality — 60-pound boy meets two hundred pounds of concrete. Wounded and hanging upside down with the breath knocked from my lungs, my soundless cries for help went unanswered. That ended my bear trapping career, but not my imagination or curiosity.
Somehow, amidst the chaos, my parents started Dutton Press, a printing company in Miami. Good, I needed a new career option. That year, I turned nine years old and became a part-time printing apprentice. During summers, weekends, and after school, my brother and I learned everything about the printing process, through hands-on education.
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