Yesterday I started a new writing course at the Norwalk Library called Hidden Stories. The instructor was the instructor from my last course.
Hidden Stories focuses on tapping into personal experiences, family stories, works of art, and imagination for inspiration. Our first class assignment was to describe our childhood or teenage bedroom. It was fun to write and to listen to the other students' stories.
For homework, we're supposed to write about our childhood best friend. I've been thinking about that since yesterday's class and wrote about 200 words on the subject today.
One thing Kim the instructor said yesterday really connected with me. She said we had taken an hour-and-a-half on a Monday to write. If it weren't for the class, probably none of us would have written a word.
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