<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383</id><updated>2011-12-28T10:47:29.013-06:00</updated><category term='Poetry'/><category term='Reading'/><category term='Activities'/><category term='Book Reviews'/><category term='Memories'/><category term='Writing'/><category term='The Clare at Water Tower'/><category term='Reader Contributions'/><category term='Seniors'/><category term='Writing Assignments'/><category term='Memoirs'/><category term='Travel'/><title type='text'>Write Your Life!</title><subtitle type='html'>From the Author of &lt;em&gt;Reinventing Myself&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Seniorwriting&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Elder Expectations&lt;/em&gt;, and "Never too Late!": Write to Discover, to Heal, to Reinvent, to Share, and to Enjoy. I'm here to help you.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>216</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-8547151517477918231</id><published>2009-09-16T06:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T06:38:26.369-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Activities'/><title type='text'>The Awards Ceremony (with NFPW President)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SrDMUaywBaI/AAAAAAAABS4/GJmITLIkGt4/s1600-h/M.Styne.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382026205869376930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SrDMUaywBaI/AAAAAAAABS4/GJmITLIkGt4/s320/M.Styne.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This photo was takn by our local IWPA president, Marianne Wolf Astrauskas. My comments: I look old and fat, and I'm wearing the same outfit I wore for the ceremony two years ago in Richmond, Virginia. It's time for a complete makeover!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-8547151517477918231?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/8547151517477918231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=8547151517477918231' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/8547151517477918231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/8547151517477918231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/09/awards-ceremony-with-nfpw-president.html' title='The Awards Ceremony (with NFPW President)'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SrDMUaywBaI/AAAAAAAABS4/GJmITLIkGt4/s72-c/M.Styne.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-1164546226464663446</id><published>2009-09-15T11:04:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T20:57:03.382-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Conference Inspires Me to Write Here Again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/Sq-7_4MIFAI/AAAAAAAABSo/bniA4nmfKA4/s1600-h/San+Antonio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 213px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381726785820431362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/Sq-7_4MIFAI/AAAAAAAABSo/bniA4nmfKA4/s320/San+Antonio.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;National Federation of Press Women&lt;/strong&gt; held its 2009 conference in San Antonio, Texas, September 10-12. Desspite a few difficulties (see "Never too Late!"), I enjoyed many aspects of the trip. What inspired me to resurrect this blog, at least for a while, was the fact that I received two national writing awards, and the First Place award was for two posts to this blog:&lt;strong&gt; "In Defense of Self-Publishing, Parts I and II"&lt;/strong&gt; (August 12,16 2008). You may read them below in the archives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The judge commented, "Writer provides clear advice without preaching or ego. Offers something for every level of self-publisher, from the wannabe to those looking for new options."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the idea of self-publishing is scoffed at by many professional writers, I was elated to win first place and such a positive comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little book of poetry, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Elder Expectations: My Life in Rictameters&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt; won second place. Of my three books, this is the least-read, yet everyone who has read it has praised it. Doesn't anyone read poetry any more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I liked the judge's comment: "I really enjoyed the use of the rictameter. Its use to describe the different parts of a life was really unique. A very good piece of work!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone is interested, &lt;em&gt;Elder Expectations&lt;/em&gt; costs about $10 and can be ordered from Amazon.com.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-1164546226464663446?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/1164546226464663446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=1164546226464663446' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/1164546226464663446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/1164546226464663446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/09/conference-inspires-me-to-write-here.html' title='Conference Inspires Me to Write Here Again!'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/Sq-7_4MIFAI/AAAAAAAABSo/bniA4nmfKA4/s72-c/San+Antonio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-2601599087387581167</id><published>2009-06-05T06:17:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T06:29:08.926-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Rictameter from a Morning Person</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mornings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mornings:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Time to rise and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shine," they say. I do that,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Facing each new day with courage,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anticipating challenges, new joys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why do some despise alarm clocks,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Resist the call of day?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Time to embrace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mornings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2009 by Marlys Marshall Styne &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-2601599087387581167?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2601599087387581167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=2601599087387581167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/2601599087387581167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/2601599087387581167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/06/rictameter-from-morning-person.html' title='Rictameter from a Morning Person'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-3465664775244788986</id><published>2009-03-24T12:26:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T12:38:17.812-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Activities'/><title type='text'>Goodbye for a While</title><content type='html'>To the few followers of this blog:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of its low readership, I have decided to semi-retire this blog in favor of my other, more popular one, "&lt;strong&gt;Never too Late&lt;/strong&gt;!" I'll still come back when I'm inspired to write a rictameter or two, but don't expect much new content.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can find my writing assignments and other material on writing here in the archives, and the site will remain live, at least in the near future. Your comments are still welcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can also find my thoughts on writing in my eGenerations columns, now approximately monthly, at &lt;a href="http://egenerations.com/write-articles"&gt;http://egenerations.com/write-articles&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, if you want to know what I'm up to, read "Never too Late!" at &lt;a href="http://www.seniorwriter.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.seniorwriter.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-3465664775244788986?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/3465664775244788986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=3465664775244788986' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/3465664775244788986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/3465664775244788986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/03/goodbye-for-while.html' title='Goodbye for a While'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-7554753822784022628</id><published>2009-03-07T09:59:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T10:04:17.287-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Cultural Center Information Desk Routine: A Rictameter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Routine:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Comforting, not&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dull or dreary. Getting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Out to meet and greet the world of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eager visitors who want to share the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Beauty of Chicago and its&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Arts and culture. Here I'll&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sit, enjoy my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Routine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2009 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-7554753822784022628?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/7554753822784022628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=7554753822784022628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/7554753822784022628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/7554753822784022628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/03/cultural-center-information-desk.html' title='Cultural Center Information Desk Routine: A Rictameter'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-677889369393950833</id><published>2009-03-03T12:59:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T13:04:03.801-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Flowers in a Seniors' Dining Room: a Rictameter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flowers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bloom in little&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vases, bringing cheer to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Diners, veterans of many&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Winters turning into spring. The colors&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Make white tablecloths less boring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They bring us hope that soon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Parks will blaze with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Flowers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2009 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-677889369393950833?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/677889369393950833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=677889369393950833' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/677889369393950833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/677889369393950833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/03/flowers-in-seniors-dining-room.html' title='Flowers in a Seniors&apos; Dining Room: a Rictameter'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-2541417631868968741</id><published>2009-02-22T10:46:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T10:55:09.407-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reader Contributions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Guest Post: A Rictameter about Winter</title><content type='html'>Many thanks to &lt;strong&gt;Pat Murphy&lt;/strong&gt;, an old friend and former neighbor (not the Pat from "Pat's Place") for today's guest rictameter. Pat is a fellow northerner who appreciates the season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is a respite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Under a white blanket.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We warm ourselves and we get strong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is a season when we can reach out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To meet the world with new vigor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everything will be fresh,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Until the next&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Pat Murphy. 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-2541417631868968741?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2541417631868968741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=2541417631868968741' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/2541417631868968741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/2541417631868968741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/02/guest-post-rictameter-about-winter.html' title='Guest Post: A Rictameter about Winter'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-4595734615996811855</id><published>2009-02-21T06:18:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T06:25:02.959-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Snow Again: A Rictameter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Snow Again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Snow fell last night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As spring hopes retreated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's hard to see snow's beauty as&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;February fades toward dreary March, with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Early flowers still far away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's time to write more poems&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As winter speaks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2009 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-4595734615996811855?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/4595734615996811855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=4595734615996811855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/4595734615996811855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/4595734615996811855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/02/snow-again-rictameter.html' title='Snow Again: A Rictameter'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-7802102904361471218</id><published>2009-02-20T05:43:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T05:52:11.755-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing Assignments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>A Writing Challenge!</title><content type='html'>As winter slowly winds down, most of us reflect on its beauties and challenges as we eagerly wait for spring. Where you live undoubtedly makes a difference, but most of us have some winter thoughts to express.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about writing a rictameter (or more than one) about winter? If you will submit them to my email address (there's a link in my complete profile here), I'll put them together for a mid-March collection. I'll consider other poetic forms as well. Let's celebrate the coming end of winter, share our winter disasters and/or our winter joys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Pat of "Pat's Place" for this idea! (&lt;a href="http://atpatsplace.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://atpatsplace.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-7802102904361471218?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/7802102904361471218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=7802102904361471218' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/7802102904361471218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/7802102904361471218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/02/writing-challenge.html' title='A Writing Challenge!'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-8021139801222007178</id><published>2009-02-20T05:37:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T05:54:39.391-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Early Morning Musings: A Rictameter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Early Morning Musings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Time to rise and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shine, the cliche has it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tired? Perhaps, but life starts now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;New day, new challenges, new things to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A cup of coffee starts the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Who knows what adventure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Looms ahead this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Morning?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2009 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-8021139801222007178?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/8021139801222007178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=8021139801222007178' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/8021139801222007178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/8021139801222007178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/02/early-morning-musings-rictameter.html' title='Early Morning Musings: A Rictameter'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-5493230758208312306</id><published>2009-02-19T08:48:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T09:00:08.925-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Happy? A Rictameter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I have had a bad case of the winter doldrums, among other problems. If winter is getting to you too, why not join me in a poetry-writing project (choose your own form)? Guest contributions are welcome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I will be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Time to shed sad thoughts, to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Begin anew, awaiting spring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sun shines brightly, lake turns blue, buds appear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To bring renewal, brighter days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These poems will ease winter's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grip to make me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2009 by Marlys Marshall Styne &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-5493230758208312306?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/5493230758208312306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=5493230758208312306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/5493230758208312306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/5493230758208312306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-rictameter.html' title='Happy? A Rictameter'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-4104361155038932634</id><published>2009-01-26T15:21:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T15:39:41.798-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><title type='text'>Old and New Realities: Self-Publishing Gets a Nod From the Media</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SX4piyG7OLI/AAAAAAAABNo/B-wlQP-tOJs/s1600-h/booksnew.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295715889377392818" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 118px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 118px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SX4piyG7OLI/AAAAAAAABNo/B-wlQP-tOJs/s400/booksnew.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Saying you were a self-published author used to be like saying you were a self-taught brain surgeon." &lt;strong&gt;Lev Grossman&lt;/strong&gt;, in "Books Unbound: The Forces of a New Century are Shaping a New Kind of Literature. It's Fast, Cheap and Out of Control," in the February 2 issue of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Time&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;/strong&gt;reminds us, and he gives some grudging respect to beleagured self-published authors. Some of their books have gone on to best-seller status.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've written before about the agonies and perils of the traditional publishing process: the long and often futile search for agent and publisher, the shrinking advance, the slight chance of seeing a book actually published, the quick trip to the remainder bin if a book doesn't sell well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The traditional publishing industry is suffering, but people are still reading. What's happening? "Old publishing is stately, quality-controlled and relatively expensive. New publishing is cheap, promiscuous and unconstrained by paper, money or institutional taste." Publishing as a whole is expanding in new forms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to Grossman, this is "neither good nor bad; it just is." Once, novels were considered vulgar and immoral, but "they shocked and seduced people into new ways of thinking." The very idea of self-publishing anything, fiction or non-fiction, still seems undignified or contemptible to many. Still, self-published books give everyone a chance at self-expression and are likely to seduce us into new ways of thinking. This is, indeed, a brave new literary world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2009 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-4104361155038932634?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/4104361155038932634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=4104361155038932634' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/4104361155038932634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/4104361155038932634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/01/old-and-new-publishing-self-publishing.html' title='Old and New Realities: Self-Publishing Gets a Nod From the Media'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SX4piyG7OLI/AAAAAAAABNo/B-wlQP-tOJs/s72-c/booksnew.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-2130993923697869382</id><published>2009-01-20T06:24:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T06:36:16.082-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><title type='text'>Casual Musings from a Non-Bestselling Author</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SXXCqIbr3WI/AAAAAAAABNE/xLu8QlFWdvs/s1600-h/seniorwritingnew2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293350966117784930" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 59px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 90px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SXXCqIbr3WI/AAAAAAAABNE/xLu8QlFWdvs/s400/seniorwritingnew2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Occasionally I consult my Amazon.com profile, looking for news on my book sales there. To say that they are disappointing is to understate the case. It's a good thing I don't depend on book sales for a living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this morning (at 6:25 a.m., to be exact), I discovered that my little $9.95 book Seniorwriting ranked #46 in the Books&gt; Nonfiction&gt; Education&gt; Adult &amp;amp; Continuing Education category. I've never seen it higher than the 60's there, so I was elated. It's not the money; I make only a dollar or two on each sale. I think it's just that a book is like a child to its creator, no matter how minor or insignificant it may be to others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still hope that this little book will help some senior non-writers get started on their memoirs, and that anyone affected by the book will contact me. Never mind that one reviewer objected to the fact that it doesn't help the reader to write "serious novels." If I knew how to do that, I'd be a novelist myself. The rest of the reviews are very positive.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-2130993923697869382?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2130993923697869382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=2130993923697869382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/2130993923697869382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/2130993923697869382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/01/casual-musings-from-non-bestselling.html' title='Casual Musings from a Non-Bestselling Author'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SXXCqIbr3WI/AAAAAAAABNE/xLu8QlFWdvs/s72-c/seniorwritingnew2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-7315911332260244577</id><published>2009-01-15T10:33:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T10:47:49.822-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Clare at Water Tower'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Activities'/><title type='text'>Written on Moving Day, January 9: It's the Little Things that Matter</title><content type='html'>One of the saddest things about my move was seeing my former cat Lyon's favorite toys suddenly revealed when a living room cabinet was moved. There they were: a light blue catnip mouse and a red-and-yellow hedgehog. The latter was a funny-looking toy, but I still remember marveling at the soon-gone identifying label. Without the tag, I wouldn't have had any idea what it was. Both toys still bore traces of cat hair mixed with dust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chasing those toys, and others, across the floor, where they eventually disappeared beneath the furniture, was Lyon's favorite pastime until he got too old for such frivolity. I always tried to retrieve the toys, but obviously those two got away from me a few years ago. Suddenly I remembered those years of watching Lyon and the cats that came before him at play, and I was sad. As I approach what will probably be my final move, nostalgia reigns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I first contemplated this move, back in 2004 or so, I made a point of asking if pets would be allowed at The Clare. I wouldn't have signed up if the answer had been "no." But little more than a year later, Lyon succumbed to complications of his diabetes. Will he be replaced? I don't know, but seeing his old toys reminded me of pleasant years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the traumatic process os moving, it is, indeed, the small things that are memorable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-7315911332260244577?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/7315911332260244577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=7315911332260244577' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/7315911332260244577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/7315911332260244577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/01/written-on-moving-day-its-little-things.html' title='Written on Moving Day, January 9: It&apos;s the Little Things that Matter'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-149093590500185491</id><published>2009-01-08T05:20:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T05:23:16.236-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Clare at Water Tower'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Activities'/><title type='text'>Tomorrow is Moving Day!</title><content type='html'>I'm finally moving into The Clare at Water Tower, after many problems and much angst. Check my other blog, "Never too late!" for part of the story and two pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There probably won't be new posts here for a while, but later I hope to write about my efforts to get my fellow residents writing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-149093590500185491?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/149093590500185491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=149093590500185491' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/149093590500185491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/149093590500185491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/01/tomorrow-is-moving-day.html' title='Tomorrow is Moving Day!'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-618538743032092759</id><published>2009-01-05T05:45:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T05:49:54.186-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Clare at Water Tower'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seniors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>On Moving to a Senior Residence: A Rictameter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On Moving to a Senior Residence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the week&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To leave a familiar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Scene behind, with memories good&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And bad, joys and problems, things to deal with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is anyone ready to move?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For me, a final choice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Better or worse?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Moving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2009 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-618538743032092759?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/618538743032092759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=618538743032092759' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/618538743032092759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/618538743032092759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/01/on-moving-to-senior-residence.html' title='On Moving to a Senior Residence: A Rictameter'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-2927716738779647143</id><published>2008-12-31T07:38:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T08:01:08.125-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>New Year Question: A Rictameter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SVt4STwlhNI/AAAAAAAABLg/f63y5A2KPRI/s1600-h/new+years.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285950843586446546" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 119px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SVt4STwlhNI/AAAAAAAABLg/f63y5A2KPRI/s400/new+years.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;New Year Question&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Year:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;What will you bring?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Happiness and joy to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Make a year much better than the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Last, or problems big and small to make the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Year too much like the past one we&lt;br /&gt;Choose to forget as soon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;As possible?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;New Year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-2927716738779647143?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2927716738779647143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=2927716738779647143' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/2927716738779647143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/2927716738779647143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-year-question-rictameter.html' title='New Year Question: A Rictameter'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SVt4STwlhNI/AAAAAAAABLg/f63y5A2KPRI/s72-c/new+years.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-6095658334670995215</id><published>2008-12-30T05:44:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T05:55:00.997-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing Assignments'/><title type='text'>My Just-For-Fun New Year's Wishes</title><content type='html'>I'll get to my serious wishes and resolutions eventually, but here are my only-in-my-dreams requests:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to win millions in the Illinois lottery. I've had a yearly computerized ticket for years, and my occasional winnings have usually been in the $9 range. Isn't it time for something bigger? Just asking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like my three books to become best sellers. If most of the senior citizens in the country would buy &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Reinventing Myself: Memoirs of a Retired Professor&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Seniorwriting,&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Elder Expectations,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; my financial difficulties would end. Of course the chances of such a thing happening are slim and none. Actually, I wrote those books for fun, not profit, but some profits would be nice. Oh, well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to take up long-distance walking again. My knee replacements are supposed to get me walking again, but it's taking a long time. Perhaps with patience, this wish will come true. Hope springs eternal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about sharing your new year's wishes, serious or fantastic?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-6095658334670995215?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/6095658334670995215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=6095658334670995215' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/6095658334670995215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/6095658334670995215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-just-for-fun-new-years-wishes.html' title='My Just-For-Fun New Year&apos;s Wishes'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-6446263358338197616</id><published>2008-12-25T07:59:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T08:02:05.049-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://images-partners-tbn.google.com/images?q=tbn:Hz9KQG1M2urj2M:www.cornercrafters.com/santa_christmas_wreath30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 124px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px" alt="" src="http://images-partners-tbn.google.com/images?q=tbn:Hz9KQG1M2urj2M:www.cornercrafters.com/santa_christmas_wreath30.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Enjoy your day, your family, and all the good things of the season! Happy writing, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marlys&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-6446263358338197616?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/6446263358338197616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=6446263358338197616' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/6446263358338197616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/6446263358338197616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry.html' title='Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays!'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-8230261375230872248</id><published>2008-12-17T06:39:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T06:49:24.689-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Clare at Water Tower'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seniors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>On Visiting The Clare: a Rictameter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;On Visiting The Clare at Watertower&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Clare:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dream and promise,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Soon to come true as I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Plan my move for January.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Problems? Yes, but now I've been inside to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;See reality, think ahead,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hope for a happy life,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I welcome you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Clare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008 by Marlys Marshall Styne &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-8230261375230872248?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/8230261375230872248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=8230261375230872248' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/8230261375230872248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/8230261375230872248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/12/on-visiting-clare-rictameter.html' title='On Visiting The Clare: a Rictameter'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-2795450565657480170</id><published>2008-12-14T13:52:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T15:01:37.783-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book Reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seniors'/><title type='text'>Books: the Perfect Gifts for Seniors (and Others)</title><content type='html'>During the past year, I have written quite a number of book reviews, both here and in&lt;strong&gt; "Never too Late!"&lt;/strong&gt; From new to older, from fact to fiction, from serious to humorous, these books have in common only their connections with aging and its problems. Many of these books are little known. For the most part, I don't review best-sellers, but try to encourage people to buy books that may be overlooked, but are well worth your attention. You may find some good last-minute Christmas gifts here, for others or for yourself. All these books are available at Amazon.com. They may be difficult or impossible to find in book stores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are seven favorites from among the books I reviewed this year--and forgive me for recommending my own books as well. Links are to my on-line reviews (and for my books, reviews by others).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Measure of the Heart: a Father's Alzheimers, a Daughter's Return&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, by Mary Ellen Geist (Springboard, 2008). &lt;a href="http://seniorwriter.blogspot.com/2008/09/realities-of-alzheimers-book-review.html"&gt;http://seniorwriter.blogspot.com/2008/09/realities-of-alzheimers-book-review.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Leisure Daze&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, by Mike Mihalek (Heartland, 2008) (Fiction/humor) &lt;a href="http://seniorwriter.blogspot.com/2008/09/high-life-in-florida-book-review.html"&gt;http://seniorwriter.blogspot.com/2008/09/high-life-in-florida-book-review.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Where River Turns to Sky&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, by Greg Kleiner (Perennial, 2002). (Fiction) &lt;a href="http://seniorwriter.blogspot.com/2008/08/aging-life-and-death-book-review.html-"&gt;http://seniorwriter.blogspot.com/2008/08/aging-life-and-death-book-review.html-&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;As We Are Now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, by May Sarton (Norton, 1973) (Fiction) &lt;a href="http://seniorwriter.blogspot.com/2008/08/elder-disintegration-and-nursing-home.html"&gt;http://seniorwriter.blogspot.com/2008/08/elder-disintegration-and-nursing-home.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;In the Arms of Elders: a Parable of Wise Leadership and Community Building&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, by William H. Thomas, M.D. (VanderWyk and Burnham, 2006) (Fiction/fantasy) &lt;a href="http://seniorwriter.blogspot.com/2008/08/fighting-three-plagues-of-elders-book.html"&gt;http://seniorwriter.blogspot.com/2008/08/fighting-three-plagues-of-elders-book.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;One Last Dance&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, by Mardo Williams (Calliope, 2005) (Fiction/senior romance) &lt;a href="http://seniorwriter.blogspot.com/2008/03/senior-romance-yes-book-review.html"&gt;http://seniorwriter.blogspot.com/2008/03/senior-romance-yes-book-review.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Fiction Class&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, by Susan Breen (Plume, 2008) (Fiction) &lt;a href="http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/03/life-and-fiction-collide-book-review.html"&gt;http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/03/life-and-fiction-collide-book-review.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Reinventing Myself: Memoirs of a Retired Professor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, by Marlys Marshall Styne (Infiniuty, 2006) &lt;a href="http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/08/gracious-words-of-praise-for-one-of-my.html"&gt;http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/08/gracious-words-of-praise-for-one-of-my.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seniorwriting: A Brief Guide for Seniors who Want to Write&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, by Marlys Marshall Styne (Infinity, 2007). &lt;a href="http://www.readerviews.com/ReviewStyneSeniorWriting.html"&gt;http://www.readerviews.com/ReviewStyneSeniorWriting.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elder Expectations: My Life in Rictameters&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, by Marlys Marshall Styne (Lulu, 2008) (Poetry) &lt;a href="http://www.readerviews.com/ReviewStyneElderExpectations.html"&gt;http://www.readerviews.com/ReviewStyneElderExpectations.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-2795450565657480170?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2795450565657480170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=2795450565657480170' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/2795450565657480170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/2795450565657480170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/12/books-perfect-gifts-for-seniors-and.html' title='Books: the Perfect Gifts for Seniors (and Others)'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-732756337652551225</id><published>2008-12-09T06:42:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:56:58.116-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><title type='text'>A Writer's Confession--and Some Holiday Advice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/ST5pyUPjJHI/AAAAAAAABKQ/VGtGgRev7GY/s1600-h/letter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277772126473102450" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 123px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/ST5pyUPjJHI/AAAAAAAABKQ/VGtGgRev7GY/s320/letter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To my friends and family: &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For the first time in many years, I am not sending holiday cards or writing my usual holiday letter. I hope that none of you conclude that I am either dead or permanently disabled. You should all hear from me in January.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you read my other blog, "Never too Late!" you know that my life has been filled with challenges lately. An account of my knee surgery, my unsold condo, my coming move, and other problems could only be depressing this time of year, and I've run out of time for all the steps I usually take to communicate with everyone at Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry. Last year I was strongly advocating the holiday letter, even though it has a bad reputation. Despite my own challenges, I advise that the rest of you make it a point to send  cards and letters to your old friends at this festive time of year. I'm enjoying the cards I've received, and I hope to continue my tradition in 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy holidays to all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-732756337652551225?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/732756337652551225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=732756337652551225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/732756337652551225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/732756337652551225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/12/writers-confession-and-some-holiday.html' title='A Writer&apos;s Confession--and Some Holiday Advice'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/ST5pyUPjJHI/AAAAAAAABKQ/VGtGgRev7GY/s72-c/letter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-2023516548313058005</id><published>2008-11-27T06:16:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T13:27:26.464-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Some Realities About Writing to Heal</title><content type='html'>I've often written about the importance of writing to heal: from keeping a pen and paper near the sick bed to writing down your concerns and complaints for your caregivers. My recent hospitalization and nursing home stay (a total of nearly six weeks) should have provided an excellent opportunity for me to practice what I've preached.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It didn't quite work out that way. For one thing, I did not have easy computer access. I did, however, have a pen and a notebook. So why didn't I write much? Yes, I had a roommate and nearly continuous TV. However, there are other reasons, too. For me, writing is a reality of my life, and I seemed eager to escape from reality. I drifted into the routine of the institution, not thinking much about my "real" life. Writing was something I planned to do after I got home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I write anything while I was in the nursing home? Yes, I wrote down a few notes for future writing, and then I wrote three rictameters. For me, an experienced user of this odd poetic form, this was tha perfect way to express myself. My three rictameters were "Kindness," "Patience," and "Painful." All three appear in my two blogs, this one and "Never too Late!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what is the message here? Poetry can be brief, direct, and meaningful  (see "A Good Review Brings Cheer," below). When illness or injury makes one reluctant to write, a short poem can express a lot. As I look back, I notice that my three rehab rictameters tell the story of my experience better than more extensive writing might have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the thought of writing at length, especially in difficult times, is depressing, try writing simple poems: rhymed, unrhymed, free verse, or whatever. I found my magic in the rictameter, but there are many other possibilities. The idea of most poetry is to say a lot in a few words, and that's what I did. I seem to have redefined my understanding of writing to heal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-2023516548313058005?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2023516548313058005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=2023516548313058005' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/2023516548313058005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/2023516548313058005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/11/some-realities-about-writing-to-heal.html' title='Some Realities About Writing to Heal'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-5038780200515729014</id><published>2008-11-19T05:41:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T15:04:03.908-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><title type='text'>Another Testimonial to the Importance of Writing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SSP7qmYq3cI/AAAAAAAABJo/rTYGt9L7XAo/s1600-h/journal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270332698230709698" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 131px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SSP7qmYq3cI/AAAAAAAABJo/rTYGt9L7XAo/s400/journal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am always elated to find experrt references to the power of writing. I just discovered another that I would like to share:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the November/December 2008 issue of &lt;em&gt;AARP &lt;/em&gt;magazine, &lt;strong&gt;Dan Buettner's&lt;/strong&gt; article &lt;strong&gt;"Find Purpose, Live Longer"&lt;/strong&gt; discusses ways to get, or stay, connected with life at any age. "Finding that 'something more' in your life can mean a big health boost." Suggestions include "Keep Working," "Find your Flow," "Explore Religion," and "Volunteer," but of most interest to me was "Take Stock of Yourself." How? One important way is to keep a journal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to &lt;strong&gt;Gregory A. Plotnikoff, M.D&lt;/strong&gt;. of Abbott Northwestern's Institute for Health and Healing in Minneapolis, writing in a journal can be a big help, especially after a major life change. "When a spouse dies, you retire, or your kids leave home, you interrupt your personal story. If you can figure out how this episode fits into the plot of your life, you'll be one step closer to seeing its purpose--and yours." Plotnikoff suggests writing at least thirty minutes per day. Write about crucial events in your life and how they made you feel. "Discovering purpose is like uncovering patterns. If you understand the first chapters of your life, you're in a better position to write the next chapters. We all need to be part of a bigger story."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks, Mr. Buettner and Dr. Plotnikoff, for another reminder of the importance and power of personal writing. I've tried it, and it works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-5038780200515729014?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/5038780200515729014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=5038780200515729014' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/5038780200515729014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/5038780200515729014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/11/another-testimonial-to-importance-of.html' title='Another Testimonial to the Importance of Writing'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SSP7qmYq3cI/AAAAAAAABJo/rTYGt9L7XAo/s72-c/journal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-4351328530514849518</id><published>2008-11-17T13:12:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T13:20:42.261-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Patience: Another Rictameter from Rehab</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wrote three rictameters while I was in rehab at a nurising home. See the first one below and the second in "Never too Late!" This is the third and last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patience&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patience.&lt;br /&gt;Prime need here in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rehab hell. Everyone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Does her best to get things done, but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Waiting is required for help with all those&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Things I can't do myself. I long&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For independence, but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I need to wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Patience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-4351328530514849518?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/4351328530514849518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=4351328530514849518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/4351328530514849518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/4351328530514849518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/11/another-rictameter-from-rehab.html' title='Patience: Another Rictameter from Rehab'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-8012836417879743425</id><published>2008-11-14T12:24:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T12:32:57.865-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seniors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Kindness: A Rictameter</title><content type='html'>Soon after I was transferred from the hospital to the nursing home for rehabilitation, I was feeling alone and desolate. Along came a member of the Clare staff to offer help. Here is the poem I wrote in honor of her comforting visit:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kindness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kindness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rachel came to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Offer help, advise, to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Care that I was helpless, hurting,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In despair. She answered questions, offered&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Clothing, stamps, and cheer to make my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Day in this, my time of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Need. Thank you for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kindness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-8012836417879743425?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/8012836417879743425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=8012836417879743425' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/8012836417879743425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/8012836417879743425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/11/kindness-rictameter.html' title='Kindness: A Rictameter'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-152967370347518113</id><published>2008-11-13T08:23:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T12:35:31.626-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book Reviews'/><title type='text'>A Good Review Brings Cheer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SR3CIFqk6XI/AAAAAAAAA2E/9uwcNPnnGlg/s1600-h/41pcOyYaE3L__SL500_AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268580583308847474" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SR3CIFqk6XI/AAAAAAAAA2E/9uwcNPnnGlg/s320/41pcOyYaE3L__SL500_AA240_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;As many of you know, I've been away from my computer for nearly six weeks recovering from my double knee replacement surgery. Now I'm back. I'll be writing about my recent experience soon, probably first in "Never too Late!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Right now, I want to share a good review that cheered me as I returned home. Sincere thanks to Irene Watson of&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Reader Views&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Elder Expectations: My Life in Rictameters&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;br /&gt;Lulu Publishing (2008)&lt;br /&gt;ISBN 9781435717718 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reviewed by Irene Watson for Reader Views (11/08)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After forty years of teaching at a college, Marlys Marshall Styne turned to writing and what a pleasure it is to read her work. In her third published book Styne offers a glimpse at her life in “rictameters.” However, it’s not only her life she creates poetry about; it’s the life for many of us as we move through the years of maturity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Styne starts off with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Elder Expectations”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting.&lt;br /&gt;Human need and&lt;br /&gt;Common quirk that makes us&lt;br /&gt;Dream, expect, look forward to that&lt;br /&gt;Bit of news, that unexpected sign that&lt;br /&gt;Still we live, we matter, someone&lt;br /&gt;Cares, remembers, sends us&lt;br /&gt;Cheer to live on,&lt;br /&gt;Waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep and profound, many of us that are elder can relate to this as we wait for our children and grandchildren to contact us, to tell us something exciting, or to just chat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of Styne’s book reflects on many experiences we have, like “First Day of Spring” and “Household Tasks.” I thoroughly enjoyed “Elder Expectations” not only because I’m an elder, but because Marlys Marshall Style was able to capture the reality of life. Her writing is sweet, her feelings are deep, and she reflects on paper the thoughts many of us have.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-152967370347518113?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/152967370347518113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=152967370347518113' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/152967370347518113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/152967370347518113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/11/good-review-brings-cheer.html' title='A Good Review Brings Cheer!'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SR3CIFqk6XI/AAAAAAAAA2E/9uwcNPnnGlg/s72-c/41pcOyYaE3L__SL500_AA240_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-4050071837309055980</id><published>2008-10-05T05:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T06:04:28.462-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye for a While</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow, I enter the hospital for double knee replacement surgery. There won't be any new posts here until I have computer access again, but I hope to have it while I'm in rehab. Stay tuned for more on writing to heal, and on the realities of knee surgery. I don't expect it to be fun, but if I come out of it able to walk again, it will be worthwhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep writing! I'll be back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-4050071837309055980?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/4050071837309055980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=4050071837309055980' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/4050071837309055980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/4050071837309055980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/10/goodbye-for-while.html' title='Goodbye for a While'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-6699534909056346358</id><published>2008-09-30T14:38:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T14:04:26.496-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seniors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memoirs'/><title type='text'>An Interview about "Seniorwriting" (2007)</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253005472106320242" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SOZspTAUkXI/AAAAAAAAA10/JQqi8FB_Rh4/s320/Seniorwritingnew.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This interview was posted by &lt;strong&gt;Paul Lam&lt;/strong&gt; of &lt;em&gt;The Elders Tribune&lt;/em&gt; back in 2007. Since &lt;em&gt;The Elders Tribune&lt;/em&gt; site no longer exists, I have decided to post the interview here. It may be of interest to seniors just discovering my book &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seniorwriting: A Brief Guide for Seniors Who Want to Write&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; or to teachers considering using it for a continuing education class or workshop. Besides, it provides a good reminder of the main purpose of this blog: to encourage writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Why a book encouraging seniors to write about their lives?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I believe that everyone has a story, or many stories, to tell, and that seniors need to make sure that their experiences and the lessons they have learned are preserved for their families. As an example, my father was a very quiet man who rarely talked, let alone wrote, and I really never got to know him. However, my brother recently shared a story that our father told him about the difficulties of driving an older Model-T Ford on unimproved roads from our home in southern Wisconsin to St. Olaf College in Minnesota in the late 1920's. Of course my brother remembered few details, and I never heard the story. How I wish our father had written about his life! Our mother did write her life story at age 86, and we are very grateful for that. She died this year at age 95, and we feel that we know her quite well. Also, seniors are likely to have some spare time, and the positive, therapeutic effects of writing, even in a private journal, have been well-documented. We need to write to discover, to heal, to reinvent, and to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. How does your book differ from other writing guides for seniors?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many such guides on the market, and I have not seen them all. However, I favor a more creative approach than I’ve found in other guides I’ve seen or read about. Some of them seem to present extremely structured approaches. For example, one advertises “a structured template containing over 250 step-by-step life story questions (with ample space to write in answers).” I would find 250 questions intimidating, like a school workbook to fill in with mindless answers, but perhaps that’s just me. In one online-course I examined, the first assignment was to label the pages of a lined notebook, one for each year from birth to the present. Since I was over 70 at the time, that seemed like a daunting task, and it reminded me that there are many years, even periods in my life, that I do not remember at all. These approaches probably work for some, but I favor a more relaxed approach that involves brainstorming and free writing and organizing it all later. I offer guidance and examples, but no rigid rules.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. What would you say is your personal goal for this book?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I would like my book to encourage and help senior non-writers develop the courage to write their stories for their families. I’m sure the structured methods work for many, but I think my approach is worth a try. I hope it proves useful, especially for individuals at home and in informal senior center writing classes. The book is small, inexpensive, and non-intimidating. I’m not expecting to gain personal fame or fortune from it. I would enjoy getting a few letters or emails recounting individual successes in writing life stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Between your books and blogs, the number of insights you produce is staggering. How do you do it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the compliment! Such insights as I share are generally based on my reading, my observations, and my experiences, and I shamelessly borrow ideas from others, properly attributed, of course. How do I find time? Unlike many seniors, I have no close family nearby and no regular paid job any more. Being a retired loner has a few advantages. I once wrote a blog post entitled “Living Large on Line,” and I guess that’s what I do. One piece of advice: always read a daily newspaper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. What do you love about writing the most?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I enjoy the independent, solitary aspects of writing. I’ve never enjoyed interacting with groups of people very much, so writing is my way of communicating with the world. Of course I wrote my first book, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Reinventing Myself: Memoirs of a Retired Professor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, to deal with retirement and loss and to get my life in order. I can write anywhere and everywhere, using a pen and a scrap of paper if no computer is available. I discovered that writing is my passion, and I advise all seniors to find theirs, whether it be writing or something else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Is there a fundamental difference between writing personal history and fiction?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I think so. Some people seem to have a knack for writing fiction, but while I’ve written a few short stories, I seem to lack the imagination to write an entire novel. To me, writing personal history seems much easier, but I doubt that everyone would agree. Actually, I’d like to have the talent to write a novel, but it’s not going to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Is there any difference between senior writers and younger&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;writers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m not sure. I suspect that seniors may lack confidence in their writing ability, as opposed to having the exuberant “I can do anything!” attitude of youth, and yet few of my young college students embraced writing with enthusiasm. I fear that we English teachers equipped with our red pens discouraged too many in the past. I wouldn’t do that to seniors, although I might suggest some copy editing by a family member or friend (or even a professional editor) if it’s necessary. I really believe that most seniors write better than they think they do. Writing errors aren’t likely to matter to a loving family anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. What’s the biggest challenge for a senior starting to write his or her life story?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Assuming an alert mind, I believe that the biggest challenge might be simply the logistics of getting started. I advocate plunging in with a notebook and a pen or pencil, but computer users may have an advantage. More and more seniors are learning to use computers these days, although a few are afraid of these new-fangled machines, as my late mother was. Younger people grew up with computers, and a few of us oldsters learned to use them at our jobs, but for my mother’s generation and some people in my own, computers are scary. Anyway, a willingness to write is the main requirement, along with a pen or pencil and paper, or even a tape recorder. I see no insurmountable challenges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. Any suggestions to overcome reluctance?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to people who have already written their life stories. Join a relaxed memoir writing group at a senior center or community college, or even on line. Jot down your story ideas. Read my new book, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seniorwriting&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt; and record your writing ideas as you read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. Writing sounds like hard work. Is it really worth it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Yes! Once a person gets started, especially by keeping an informal journal, the process gets easier and easier. Most seniors will become enthusiastic about their life stories, and so will their families. For me, there’s great satisfaction in seeing my work in print or on a computer screen, whether it’s a letter to the editor, a blog post, a short story, an article, or a book. I guess writing can be hard work, but to me, it’s just doing what comes naturally. One warning: if a person’s main goal is to make money by personal writing, it’s probably wasted effort. However, for self-satisfaction and for discovering, healing, reinventing, and sharing, writing can’t be beat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: This book is available on line at buybooksontheweb.com, amazon.com, and barnesandnoble.com. See links in the sidebar of this blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-6699534909056346358?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/6699534909056346358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=6699534909056346358' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/6699534909056346358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/6699534909056346358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/09/interview-about-seniorwriting-2007.html' title='An Interview about &quot;Seniorwriting&quot; (2007)'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SOZspTAUkXI/AAAAAAAAA10/JQqi8FB_Rh4/s72-c/Seniorwritingnew.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-6325058629973439630</id><published>2008-09-30T05:46:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T14:23:37.732-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Activities'/><title type='text'>A New Computer: Another Challenge</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SOIJ7fXegMI/AAAAAAAAA1k/h7o8Ya-cu_g/s1600-h/hpcomputer.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251771033104318658" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SOIJ7fXegMI/AAAAAAAAA1k/h7o8Ya-cu_g/s320/hpcomputer.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My new computer, a Hewlett Packard Pavillion Elite, was installed on Sunday. It has more features than I'm likely to need, but learning to use it is time-consuming fun. I wasn't eager to buy a new computer in these uncertain times, with knee surgery and a move coming up, but when my old computer died a rather timely death (it was old), I decided that I couldn't live without one. Yes, I have a laptop, but it's not very easy to use. I've owned various desktop computers since the 1980's, and they have been important parts of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unfortunately, many of my treasured programs are gone. I'll be busy trying to acquire and install some of them. Unfortunately, I've lost the serial numbers of some programs, and some simply won't work with the Vista operating system. My data files are safe on an external backup drive, aned I've finally managed to restore them, but they are still so disorganized that finding anything is a real challenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, my brother is coming from Utah during my operation time, so I'm depending on him to straighten things out. He's good at such things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A shiny new computer is always a joy (the common color is now black; my old computer was silver). However, this experience makes me even more aware of how important computers are to me. A computer is my main connection to the outside world, and I wouldn't have it any other way!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-6325058629973439630?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/6325058629973439630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=6325058629973439630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/6325058629973439630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/6325058629973439630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/09/new-computer-another-challenge.html' title='A New Computer: Another Challenge'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SOIJ7fXegMI/AAAAAAAAA1k/h7o8Ya-cu_g/s72-c/hpcomputer.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-8512641892694321462</id><published>2008-09-26T05:57:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T06:07:20.916-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Speaking to Illinois Woman's Press Association: A Rictameter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Speaking to IWPA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saturday I'll&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Talk of blogging: magic,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mystery of words on screen, a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Window to the world, communication.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Speak or write? I'd rather write, but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There I'll be. Will someone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Listen to my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Speaking?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Copyright 2008 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-8512641892694321462?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/8512641892694321462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=8512641892694321462' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/8512641892694321462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/8512641892694321462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/09/speaking-to-iwpa-rictameter.html' title='Speaking to Illinois Woman&apos;s Press Association: A Rictameter'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-2038631025091513615</id><published>2008-09-20T07:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T07:43:03.906-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seniors'/><title type='text'>Writing as Therapy: I Need Some Myself</title><content type='html'>The subtitle of my book &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seniorwriting&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; includes writing to discover, to heal, to reinvent, and to share. I've done all of that, but it seems to be time to write about my current feelings of uncertainty as my rapidly-approaching knee replacement sugery, 76th birthday, and move to a senior community loom ahead. I need to write my way through all of it. This seems to be a good time to follow my own advice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There may be fewer blog posts here for a while, but if you're interested, see today's post on my other blog, "Never too Late!" I'm sure I'll share parts of my healing journal both here and there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-2038631025091513615?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2038631025091513615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=2038631025091513615' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/2038631025091513615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/2038631025091513615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/09/writing-as-therapy-i-need-some-myself.html' title='Writing as Therapy: I Need Some Myself'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-1585019323232067976</id><published>2008-09-13T07:40:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T15:18:28.830-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seniors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Knee Realities: A Rictameter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Knee Realities&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knee pain:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Reality&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For many years as I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Limped, arose from sitting with no&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grace at all. My walks got shorter, ended.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Too much recliner time became&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Routine, so now it's time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For surgery,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Knee pain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-1585019323232067976?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/1585019323232067976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=1585019323232067976' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/1585019323232067976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/1585019323232067976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/09/knee-realities-rictameter.html' title='Knee Realities: A Rictameter'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-3649973097625306063</id><published>2008-09-07T07:42:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T07:55:12.204-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memoirs'/><title type='text'>Seniorwriter is Discovered and Quoted!</title><content type='html'>Imagine my surprise when &lt;strong&gt;Deb Nicklay&lt;/strong&gt; of the Mason City, Iowa, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Globe Gazette&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; discovered my blogs and asked for my comments on memoir writing! Of course I couldn't resist answering. I don't consider myself a true expert, but I'm always willing and eager to "share my wisdom."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicklay's article appeared today. I am quoted, along with a California blogger and memoir writer. The only minor error is that I am said to live near, rather than in, Chicago. Perhaps the citizens of Mason City think everyone lives in the suburbs. Anyway, it's a good article. I'm pleased the see more attention given to the interest in and importance of writing: journal, memoir, autobiography: call it what you will. Just try it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The article headline is "Memoirs are a permanent and personal way to share your story."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check it out on line at &lt;a href="http://www.globegazette.com/articles/2008/09/07/news/feature/doc48c34ee86d1ea893207915.txt"&gt;http://www.globegazette.com/articles/2008/09/07/news/feature/doc48c34ee86d1ea893207915.txt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-3649973097625306063?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/3649973097625306063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=3649973097625306063' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/3649973097625306063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/3649973097625306063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/09/seniorwriter-is-discovered-and-quoted.html' title='Seniorwriter is Discovered and Quoted!'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-503019427128842597</id><published>2008-09-06T06:12:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T07:27:55.865-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book Reviews'/><title type='text'>Begin a New Career as a Writer? A Book Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SMJn0RLoi4I/AAAAAAAAA0s/Mcr_wSl7q5g/s1600-h/writerwithin+you.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242867063875734402" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SMJn0RLoi4I/AAAAAAAAA0s/Mcr_wSl7q5g/s320/writerwithin+you.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A review of&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; The Writer Within You: A Step-by-Step Guide to Writing and Publishing in Your Retirement Years&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, by Charles Jacobs (Caros Books 2007).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;em&gt;The Writer Within You&lt;/em&gt;, Charles Jacobs provides a basic guide to writing and publishing anything from a novel, memoir, or nonfiction book to magazine articles, travel stories, or business writing. His target audience seems to be the educated, entrepreneurial retiree eager to start a new career as a writer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book covers a lot of territory in its 300-plus pages, with an index and an appendix of sources for more in-depth information. It covers the writing process, the various ways to publish, and the business aspects of writing, with both instructional and inspirational purposes: "It is designed to be an activist book that propels you to make the leap from thinking to actually doing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a serious, scholarly, well-written, informative book for anyone, retired or not, who is in the early stages of considering writing as a new career. On the other hand, for the more reluctant, perhaps older retiree just thinking about writing as a possible way to discover, heal, reinvent, share, or enjoy, the person just considering writing down family stories, it may seem intimidating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For them, my own book, &lt;em&gt;Seniorwriting: A Brief Guide for Seniors Who Want to Write&lt;/em&gt; may provide an easier start. Its 81 pages just might encourage some to go on to try full-fledged writing careers, and &lt;em&gt;The Writer Within You&lt;/em&gt; would be a logical next step.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-503019427128842597?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/503019427128842597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=503019427128842597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/503019427128842597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/503019427128842597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/09/begin-new-career-as-writer-book-review.html' title='Begin a New Career as a Writer? A Book Review'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SMJn0RLoi4I/AAAAAAAAA0s/Mcr_wSl7q5g/s72-c/writerwithin+you.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-7665731955379155355</id><published>2008-09-04T19:32:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T19:50:08.425-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seniors'/><title type='text'>A New Site for Sharing Elder Wisdom</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Jack Schacht&lt;/strong&gt; has come up with an interesting idea: seniors should share their wisdom and experience on a wide variety of topics, from Aging to Work Ethic and beyond, with younger generations, especially the 35-50 age group. As I understand it, other age groups may be targeted also. The site's name, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wisdom's Feast&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, helps to describe what 's planned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are interested, go to the as-yet incomplete site and read the "About" section. Request more information under "Comments" in that section. Once your initial blog post is approved, you will be asked to contribute two a month. The benefit is to be a link to your website, as well as perhaps a chance to reach a new set of readers. I don't know whether this site will be successful, but I wish Jack well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go to &lt;a href="http://www.wisdomsfeast.com/"&gt;http://www.wisdomsfeast.com&lt;/a&gt; and check it out. There are only a few posts so far (one of them mine), but the possibilities are endless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-7665731955379155355?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/7665731955379155355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=7665731955379155355' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/7665731955379155355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/7665731955379155355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/09/new-site-for-sharing-elder-wisdom.html' title='A New Site for Sharing Elder Wisdom'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-5163967291567619735</id><published>2008-08-30T09:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T09:33:15.300-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seniors'/><title type='text'>Pursue Those Family Stories!</title><content type='html'>I've been too busy lately to write much about writing (I guess my other blog gets more of my attention), but here are some excerpts from my next column on &lt;strong&gt;eGenerations &lt;/strong&gt;(it won't appear there for a week or so).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve noticed a reluctance among Baby Boomers to write their life stories. Some are too busy living, adding new chapters to their lives, trying to find ways to remain young forever. All that is fine, but as a person who is facing many of the realities of old age now, I predict that many Boomers will get around to writing their life stories eventually. It’s never too early to begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s never too late, either. How about Mom, Dad, that favorite aunt or uncle or grandparent? You’ve probably heard their stories of growing up in the “old country,” their immigration tales, their stories of military service, love and loss, hardships and successes. You may have been a reluctant listener in your youth, but do you want those stories to die with their tellers? Why not help your older relatives to write or record their stories? As interest in genealogy increases, the younger generations will treasure those stories more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many people in their 70’s, 80’s, 90’s, and beyond are still mentally alert, but the idea of writing may be foreign to them. However, oral storytelling is probably not. Get them talking. All you need are patience and a recording device. Try one of the new, small, inexpensive video cameras, or even an old-fashioned tape recorder. Or just listen and write down the stories yourself. Whether in book form, video, or cassette archives, your loved one’s stories can be preserved for the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a time when many people left their legacies in letters to family and friends. Those letters were often preserved to become their life stories. Few people write real "snail mail" letters these days, and email messages just cannot fill the same functions. Perhaps blogs may, and the number of Elderbloggers is growing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But meanwhile, you can help. Think of the joys of watching a video of Grandma playing with her grandchildren, or of Grandpa relating his military exploits to family members, complete with audience reactions. Do you want those stories and experiences to be lost? Write or record them before it's too late.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-5163967291567619735?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/5163967291567619735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=5163967291567619735' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/5163967291567619735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/5163967291567619735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/08/pursue-those-family-stories.html' title='Pursue Those Family Stories!'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-2484124143715525635</id><published>2008-08-27T06:14:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T06:25:08.658-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><title type='text'>A Fan Letter!</title><content type='html'>Today, I received a fan letter (via email). It's not necessarily my first, but it's the first so labeled. Here is a quote from it (the author is someone I do not know and have never heard from before):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm 68 and thinking that creative writing is probably an important part of what I'm supposed to do with the rest of my life. I enjoy your friendly and unpretentious example and encouragement, and your interest in fostering a community of senior writers. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take the time to express your appreciation for bloggers and writers. Best-selling authors probably don't need it, but the rest of us need occasional encouragement. And thanks to my new fan!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-2484124143715525635?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2484124143715525635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=2484124143715525635' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/2484124143715525635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/2484124143715525635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/08/fan-letter.html' title='A Fan Letter!'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-4204746916560952721</id><published>2008-08-21T07:05:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T06:23:07.998-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Wednesday Lunch at the Signature Room: A Rictameter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SK1cE97JSsI/AAAAAAAAAzc/TQmzvhUf-JY/s1600-h/Johnhancockcenter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236943182113622722" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SK1cE97JSsI/AAAAAAAAAzc/TQmzvhUf-JY/s200/Johnhancockcenter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lunch views.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sunshine, high place,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eating with a friend to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Catch up on our lives while dining.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Salmon, wine, delicious. Happy time with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Conversation, scenery. Worth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Forty-five dollars? Yes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To splurge, enjoy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lunch views.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Copyright 2008 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-4204746916560952721?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/4204746916560952721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=4204746916560952721' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/4204746916560952721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/4204746916560952721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/08/wednesday-lunch-at-signature-room.html' title='Wednesday Lunch at the Signature Room: A Rictameter'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SK1cE97JSsI/AAAAAAAAAzc/TQmzvhUf-JY/s72-c/Johnhancockcenter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-5343704610394256976</id><published>2008-08-19T06:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T07:02:54.056-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><title type='text'>Encouraging Unknown Authors</title><content type='html'>Melissa Hart, in the October &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Writer's Digest&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, quotes some of Maryland psychologist Dr. Rochna D. Jain's advice to writers: "Make a 'success notebook' of positive things people have said about [your] writing, and read it when [you're] down."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The purpose of Hart's article "Surviving the Spite" is to advise authors about handling negative criticism. Although this has not been a problem for me, the above statement by Dr. Jain got me thinking about "positive things people have said." While I don't have a success notebook, I occasionally mention positive reviews and quote comments made about my various books, stories, blog posts, and columns here and on "Never too Late!" Jain's statement seems to justify and support my request for responses to my writing and that of others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I've said before, when you appreciate a book, story, or blog post by a virtually unknown author, please comment. It's a good way to encourage more writing that you'll enjoy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-5343704610394256976?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/5343704610394256976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=5343704610394256976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/5343704610394256976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/5343704610394256976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/08/encouraging-unknown-authors.html' title='Encouraging Unknown Authors'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-3946292794735083580</id><published>2008-08-16T08:37:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T06:10:49.684-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memoirs'/><title type='text'>A Matter of Choices: In Defense of Self-Publishing, Part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SKbaSOnXt9I/AAAAAAAAAy8/zSyR_gvl3Yc/s1600-h/violets2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235111623560509394" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SKbaSOnXt9I/AAAAAAAAAy8/zSyR_gvl3Yc/s320/violets2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The term “self-publishing” means different things to different people. Because it’s a negative word in some circles, many try to redefine the term to make it sound more positive. For example, my own POD publisher, &lt;strong&gt;Infinity&lt;/strong&gt;, prefers “Author-initiated Publishing.” Here are a few definitions from &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (http:/www.en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Self-published). You’ll note that some of these definitions overlap; it’s a matter of semantics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;True Self-publishing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“True self-publishing means authors undertake the entire cost of publication themselves and handle all marketing, distribution, storage, etc. All rights remain with the author, the completed books are the writer’s property, and the writer gets all the proceeds of sales. Self-publishing can be more cost-effective than vanity or subsidy publishing and can result in a much higher-quality product because authors can put every aspect of the process out to bid rather than accepting a preset package of services.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comment: I suppose this is the way to go for true entrepreneurs, but it’s not for me. It essentially involves forming your own “publishing company” (does that fool many into thinking your book is traditionally published?) and understanding all the procedures involved, including seeking bids. It also generally involves ordering huge numbers of copies to get a good per-unit price, and if the book does not sell, it seems to me that the losses could be huge. And where would one store all those unsold books? I’m sure this works for some, but frankly, I’m too old and comfortable to “go for broke” this way. Besides, I lack business sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vanity Publishers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a pejorative term rarely used these days. It used to be the only alternative to traditional publishing, with appeals to the writer’s vanity and desire to become a published author. Vanity publishers make most of their money from fees rather than sales. The author pays all the costs and bears all the risk. This is a method best known for producing basements full of poor-quality unsold books. There may be a touch of vanity in all self-published authors, but this is a term to avoid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Subsidy Publishers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These publishers claim to be more selective, but they take payment from the author to print and bind a book. They may contribute a portion of the cost, as well as services such as editing, distribution, warehousing, and some limited degree of marketing—or they may not. They generally retain all or most rights to the book, and authors have little control of production aspects such as cover design. If the book sells, the author receives royalties, but if it doesn’t, it soon disappears from the market. It no longer belongs to the author, so he/she can’t try to sell it elsewhere. &lt;strong&gt;Vantage Press&lt;/strong&gt; claims in its recent ads to be the “largest subsidy publisher in the field.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;POD (Print-on-Demand) Publishers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The computer age has created small-batch printing at reasonable cost. No longer does an author need to order and store vast quantities of books, although a few still do. Once “in the system,” one or more copies can be printed and delivered to the buyer very quickly. A majority of such publishers use &lt;strong&gt;Lightning Source&lt;/strong&gt; for printing and &lt;strong&gt;Ingram&lt;/strong&gt; for distribution, but a few, like Infinity, do it all in-house. Infinity generally keeps a stock of about ten copies, and prints and ships more as needed. Such books often used to be low-quality and easily identifiable, but that’s no longer true. Infinity books look beautiful. POD publishing has come a long way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POD publishers differ in their offerings. Most allow authors to retain the rights to their work; a few don’t. Most offer various packages of services such as cover design, proofreading, content and/or copy-editing, and indexing, but like most traditional publishers these days, they do little marketing or publicity unless you’re a known author. Most offer ISBN numbers and availability at their own web sites and others such as &lt;em&gt;Amazon.com&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Barnes and Noble.com&lt;/em&gt;. POD books are unlikely to be stocked by book stores, but most can be ordered there. POD publishing costs vary widely according to company and the number of services you order. Books are usually published within a few weeks, not the years required by some traditional publishers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A subdivision of POD publishing is &lt;strong&gt;on-line publishing&lt;/strong&gt;. Some standard POD publishers allow uploading of books via computer, but companies like &lt;strong&gt;Lulu.com&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;InstantPublisher.com&lt;/strong&gt; accept uploads and can deliver printed proof copies in a few days. For the ultimate do-it-yourselfer who is really impatient, this may be the way to go. I used Lulu for both my family tribute to my late mother,&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Remembering Violet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (for family only) and for &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elder Expectations,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; which has an ISBN number and is listed with my other books on Amazon.com and elsewhere. For &lt;em&gt;Remembering Violet&lt;/em&gt;, I designed the cover myself; for &lt;em&gt;Elder Expectations&lt;/em&gt;, I used one of the Lulu stock designs, with a few color changes of my own. Both look beautiful. I was happy with Lulu; there is a good help line that brings live on-line answers if you need them, and everything is spelled out. This seems the least expensive way to go for very small quantities of books needed quickly and not intended for sale, or books with especially low sales potential. In fact, for the computer-literate beginning author on a tight budget, I highly recommend Lulu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With any of these publishing methods, marketing is up to you. There are many books available on the subject, including John Kremer’s vast &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1001 Ways to Market Your Books&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Good marketing takes time and effort; I admit I’ve not done much of it, but it can be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t let this vast number of publishing choices deter you. If you have something to say, either to the world or just to your family, go for it. For me, at least, most of the satisfaction is in the writing. Strive for success on your own terms, whatever they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of the more popular POD publishers, most found in ads in the latest issue of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Writer’s Digest&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Most offer free publishing guides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Trafford&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;a href="http://www.trafford.com/"&gt;http://www.trafford.com/&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author House&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;a href="http://www.authorhouse.com/"&gt;http://www.authorhouse.com/&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bookstand Publishing&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;a href="http://www.bookshelfpublishing.com/"&gt;http://www.bookshelfpublishing.com/&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Outskirts Press&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;a href="http://www.outskirtspress.com/"&gt;http://www.outskirtspress.com/&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;iUniverse&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;a href="http://www.iuniverse.com/"&gt;http://www.iuniverse.com/&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Infinity&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;a href="http://www.infinitypublishing.com/"&gt;http://www.infinitypublishing.com/&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my basic advice: ask yourself the following questions, and then check out the various publishing companies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Who is your intended &lt;strong&gt;audience&lt;/strong&gt;? Family and friends? The general public? A certain group?&lt;br /&gt;2. What &lt;strong&gt;services&lt;/strong&gt; will you need? Copy editing? Content editing? Cover design? Formatting aid? Word processing assistance? Others?&lt;br /&gt;3. How many &lt;strong&gt;copies&lt;/strong&gt; do you want or need?&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you want an &lt;strong&gt;ISBN number&lt;/strong&gt; for online searchability and listing on Amazon.com and other web sites?&lt;br /&gt;5. Are you in a &lt;strong&gt;hurry&lt;/strong&gt; for your book?&lt;br /&gt;6. How much &lt;strong&gt;time&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;money&lt;/strong&gt; are you willing and able to spend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ask other self-published authors about their experiences. Check ads and web sites. And most important of all, always read the fine print!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please feel free to share your own self-publishing experiences, good or bad. Email me (my email address appears in my complete profile here) to be a guest blogger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;br /&gt;Photo: &lt;em&gt;Remembering Violet &lt;/em&gt;with self-designed cover, published by Lulu.com. Not for general public sale, but contact me if interested.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-3946292794735083580?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/3946292794735083580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=3946292794735083580' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/3946292794735083580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/3946292794735083580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/08/matter-of-choices-in-defense-of-self.html' title='A Matter of Choices: In Defense of Self-Publishing, Part II'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SKbaSOnXt9I/AAAAAAAAAy8/zSyR_gvl3Yc/s72-c/violets2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-2560597543869642969</id><published>2008-08-15T08:38:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T09:05:35.150-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><title type='text'>Amazon Rankings: What Do They Mean?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SKWM88hnvzI/AAAAAAAAAy0/CkyqifuebgI/s1600-h/maries+story2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234745120555253554" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SKWM88hnvzI/AAAAAAAAAy0/CkyqifuebgI/s320/maries+story2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you have books or anything else listed on Amazon.com, and have a profile page on their site, it's easy to discover at a glance how your products are selling--or it it? Sales rankings appear on individual product pages for books, too. However, the short answer to my title question is, "I don't know."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm quite aware that my writings are not best sellers, nor did I ever expect them to be. I also know that some book marketing gurus advise a technique that involves sending emails to hundreds or even thousands of people, offering them some premium if they will all order your book from Amazon on the same day. That's the secret of a top ranking--at least for one day. I've never tried that, nor am I likely to do so, but I sometimes check my rankings just for fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm used to finding rankings in the million-plus category (that means that millions of books are selling better than mine), and that's not a surprise. Occasionally, though, I find a surprising result. My book &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seniorwriting &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;occasionally hits a rank of around fifty among continuing education books, but I don't know the total number in that Amazon category. Anyway, it usually sinks to below 100 soon enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The most surprising ranking so far has been for my Amazon Short, "Marie's Story." Amazon Shorts are those short works, fiction and non-fiction, that can be downloaded for $0.49. The program has not been accepting new works for months now, but when they were, toward the end of 2007, I decided to submit two stories, "Marie's Story" and "Volunteer," just to see if they would be accepted. I'm not really a short story (fiction) writer, but I try it occasionally. To my surprise, both were accepted, and they appeared on the site early this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now to the recent surprise: last night, I discovered that "Marie's Story" ranked 7 out of 155 in the Literature and Fiction/ Women's Fiction category, and 28 out of 1,952 in the Literature and Fiction category as a whole. I'm sure it won't remain there long, but the ranking leaves me with questions. Does this mean that suddenly one person downloaded the story, or that it was suddenly recognized by many? Since I make only a nickel or a dime on each download, I won't get rich either way. But my question still remains: what do these rankings really mean, and do they matter?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-2560597543869642969?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2560597543869642969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=2560597543869642969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/2560597543869642969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/2560597543869642969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/08/amazon-rankings-what-do-they-mean.html' title='Amazon Rankings: What Do They Mean?'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SKWM88hnvzI/AAAAAAAAAy0/CkyqifuebgI/s72-c/maries+story2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-5838370364073822705</id><published>2008-08-12T18:37:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T18:49:05.303-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book Reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memoirs'/><title type='text'>More Kind Words about "Reinventing Myself"</title><content type='html'>Another blogging friend, &lt;strong&gt;Barbara J. Kirby Davis&lt;/strong&gt; of &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Serenity Room&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;/em&gt;has reviewed my first book, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reinventing Myself: Memoirs of a Retired Professor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Here's an excerpt:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I've just finished reading &lt;em&gt;Reinventing Myself, Memoirs of a Retired Professor&lt;/em&gt; by Marlys Marshall Styne and LOVED IT!!! Her book was a pleasant surprise--filled with honest accounts of a life well-lived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This strong, talented lady writes about her struggles and joys, her trips all over the world and life as a resident of Chicago. What an exciting life she has lived! I am usually reading four or five books (all in various stages of completion), but when I began reading this one, I couldn't put it down until it was finished."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's wonderful to learn that someone has read my book and loved it! Now if only the rest of the world would discover it. Thanks, Barbara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out Barbara's blog at &lt;a href="http://www.theserenityroom.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.theserenityroom.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-5838370364073822705?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/5838370364073822705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=5838370364073822705' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/5838370364073822705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/5838370364073822705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/08/more-kind-words-about-reinventing.html' title='More Kind Words about &quot;Reinventing Myself&quot;'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-5937360210280879063</id><published>2008-08-12T05:42:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T16:23:19.660-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><title type='text'>Prejudices, Choices, and Opportunities: In Defense of Self-publishing, Part I</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SKFudVrQ3RI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pG9QC71eiQQ/s1600-h/0741442965%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233585692295093522" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SKFudVrQ3RI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pG9QC71eiQQ/s320/0741442965%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am quite aware that my use of self- and print-on-demand publishing for all of my books makes them suspect. In my former academic mileau, authors got no respect unless their books were published and promoted by big-name publishing companies. There seemed to be a belief that published authors received huge cash advances and made tons of money. I suspect that those attitudes are still fairly common.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some famous authors and celebrities (think Stephen King, J.K. Rowling, Barbara Walters, etc.) all that is true. But for the lesser-known, the picture is quite different. I've heard and read sad tales of multi-year, sometimes multi-decade struggles to find agents and/or publishers. I applaud eventual success, but it doesn't seem to happen very often. More often, the struggling author just relegates his or her manuscript(s) to a file cabinet or trash bin and gives up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may say that failure to find an agent or publisher means that the writer and/or the book is no good. That's certainly true of some, but I've read and reviewed enough virtually unknown books to realize that some self-published books are wonderful. It's mostly about money. Agents and publishers may love a book, but if it lacks commercial potential, they won't touch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a true believer in the non-monetary rewards of writing (not that I'd mind selling a few more books), I welcome the opportunities brought by computers and the expanding self-publishing industry. Today, anyone with computer skills or the means to hire someone who has them can produce and publish a book quickly and inexpensively. The choices are many, and the costs vary widely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll present more details later, but in the meantime, try to rethink your prejudices about self-publishing. For the record, I never tried to find an agent or a publisher for my books. I am a practical and realistic person. To quote fellow Chicago-area author Helen Gallagher in her book &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Release Your Writing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, “Attract a publisher if you can, but if not, don’t wait your life away . . . Self-publishing is not settling for second best. It’s the right choice if your book won’t likely capture the attention of a large publisher and you don’t want to spend years waiting to see your book in print.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;br /&gt;Photo: Cover design and publishing by Infinity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-5937360210280879063?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/5937360210280879063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=5937360210280879063' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/5937360210280879063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/5937360210280879063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/08/priorities-choices-and-opportunities-in.html' title='Prejudices, Choices, and Opportunities: In Defense of Self-publishing, Part I'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SKFudVrQ3RI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pG9QC71eiQQ/s72-c/0741442965%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-5227958546272761284</id><published>2008-08-06T16:33:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T16:51:45.599-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Cubs Win: A Rictameter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://images-partners-tbn.google.com/images?q=tbn:p6TlquXz_WBbnM:actionfigureinsider.com/flyblog/wp-content/uploads/2167ChicagoCubsWin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://images-partners-tbn.google.com/images?q=tbn:p6TlquXz_WBbnM:actionfigureinsider.com/flyblog/wp-content/uploads/2167ChicagoCubsWin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cubs Win&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Ball game:&lt;br /&gt;Cubs and Astros,&lt;br /&gt;Lovely day at Wrigley.&lt;br /&gt;At home, I watch TV at ease,&lt;br /&gt;See, hear the young enjoying life. Alas,&lt;br /&gt;No ballpark days for me this year,&lt;br /&gt;Yet I can still enjoy&lt;br /&gt;While Cubs win the&lt;br /&gt;Ball game!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-5227958546272761284?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/5227958546272761284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=5227958546272761284' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/5227958546272761284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/5227958546272761284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/08/cubs-win-rictameter.html' title='Cubs Win: A Rictameter'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-7335796269131006032</id><published>2008-08-03T11:18:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T11:33:54.970-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reader Contributions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book Reviews'/><title type='text'>Gracious Words of Praise for One of My Books!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230330012078387218" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SJXdbzv_MBI/AAAAAAAAAxs/5Y0kO1Pk-NE/s320/reinventing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I received a day-brightening email from my blogging friend &lt;strong&gt;Lydia,&lt;/strong&gt; of&lt;em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Writerquake (&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.writerquake.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.writerquake.blogspot.com&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, today. I was elated that she had read &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reinventing Myself&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and taken the time to write me about it. There's a message here: When you are impressed by a book, especially one by an unknown writer, contact the writer and let him or her know! Everyone appreciates recognition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I assure you that Lydia is not a relative, nor have I ever met her in person, so I believe in her sincerity. Here is what she wrote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dear Marlys,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I finished &lt;em&gt;Reinventing Myself&lt;/em&gt; in the early morning hours last Thursday. What an enjoyable book! It makes me sad that you say it hasn’t been widely read because people are missing out on reading an exciting travel adventure, a real love story, a condensed but highly interesting autobiography, the wisdom of a professor, a frank discussion of aging – especially concerning a woman alone – and a frank but vulnerable glance from a breast cancer survivor. They are missing out on picturesque descriptions of condos and classrooms, a neighborhood bar and long thoughtful walks, quirky cats and the value of poetry and writing, tours on every continent, and the expectations for a final residence, where, any careful reader would assume, a framed needlepoint picture of Anne Hathaway’s Cottage will make it home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Can you tell that I was touched by your dear book? I hope so. I’ve written about it to my blogging friend, Francessa, who is a teacher in Vienna and with whom I regularly email. She is intrigued and mentioned that she thinks she will buy &lt;em&gt;Reinventing Myself&lt;/em&gt;. (She’s in my blogroll under &lt;em&gt;Francessa’s Thinking&lt;/em&gt;) She now refers to “when you visit me…” in her messages, and, honestly, I would have in the past completely pooh-poohed the idea. However, where I’ve only visited Mexico and Canada outside of the U.S., and travel simply is not in the budget right now, I read her words with a different feeling after having read your book! I think to myself: it is possible, not impossible. Who knows? I must thank you for my newfound optimism in this regard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I’m so glad you decided to write your memoirs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kind wishes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lydia" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-7335796269131006032?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/7335796269131006032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=7335796269131006032' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/7335796269131006032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/7335796269131006032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/08/gracious-words-of-praise-for-one-of-my.html' title='Gracious Words of Praise for One of My Books!'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SJXdbzv_MBI/AAAAAAAAAxs/5Y0kO1Pk-NE/s72-c/reinventing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-9021001568912377524</id><published>2008-07-29T09:59:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T10:33:39.589-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>In Praise of the Rictameter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SI83tBWSvrI/AAAAAAAAAxk/V-KUJRwtHg0/s1600-h/elderexpectations.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228458938996014770" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SI83tBWSvrI/AAAAAAAAAxk/V-KUJRwtHg0/s200/elderexpectations.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;In Praise of the Rictameter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;This form,&lt;br /&gt;Rictameter.&lt;br /&gt;Is it crazy to write&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Such poems, to count out two, four, six,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eight, ten syllables, back again, no rhyme?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But try it! Experiment, say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Many things, few words; great&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thoughts or small fit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This form.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Copyright 2008 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-9021001568912377524?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/9021001568912377524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=9021001568912377524' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/9021001568912377524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/9021001568912377524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/07/in-praise-of-rictameter.html' title='In Praise of the Rictameter'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SI83tBWSvrI/AAAAAAAAAxk/V-KUJRwtHg0/s72-c/elderexpectations.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-2536927537933638957</id><published>2008-07-28T17:45:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T10:36:35.854-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book Reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Another Review of Elder Expectations!</title><content type='html'>Thanks to Pat of Pat's Place for a fine review of my little book of poems, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Elder Expectations: My Life in Rictameters. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;You may read it at &lt;a href="http://atpatsplace.blogspot.com/2008/07/interesting-book.html"&gt;http://atpatsplace.blogspot.com/2008/07/interesting-book.html&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Pat ends the review with a rictameter of her own:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thanks, Marlys, for encouraging me to self-publish a book of my own stories, and also for the gift of your rictameter poetry! Here is my own poem:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thank you,&lt;br /&gt;Marlys, for the&lt;br /&gt;gift of your poetry&lt;br /&gt;that you have shared with us via&lt;br /&gt;your lovely rictameters in your book,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Elder Expectations&lt;/em&gt;, and your&lt;br /&gt;blog, where I first saw them,&lt;br /&gt;then tried my own.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"They are tricky, but they are fun to work with!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-2536927537933638957?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2536927537933638957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=2536927537933638957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/2536927537933638957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/2536927537933638957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/07/another-review-of-elder-expectations.html' title='Another Review of Elder Expectations!'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-819260336757055125</id><published>2008-07-26T18:30:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T19:03:43.534-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seniors'/><title type='text'>A "Who, Me?" Moment and a Challenge</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.iwpa.org/iwpa7.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.iwpa.org/iwpa7.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I encountered an email message bright and early this morning with the subject line "Invitation to Speak," I at first thought I'd strayed into my spam folder with its odd collection of financial offers from Nigerian noblemen, etc. Then I recognized the name of the sender, and my curiousity was aroused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems that the &lt;strong&gt;Illinois Woman's Press Association&lt;/strong&gt;, an organization of which I am a member, wants me to speak at its Fall Kickoff Breakfast on the topic "&lt;strong&gt;Blogging: The Magic and the Mystery."&lt;/strong&gt; Actually, I'm to be part of a two-person panel with a moderator. My initial reaction was "Who, Me?" I'm hardly known as a speaker on any topic; I don't think I've made a speech since my Wright College commencement address in 1996. As I recall, speech was the only college course in which I earned a C. My recent years of relative elderly isolation aren't likely to have improved my speaking ability. The IWPA speakers are usually big-name female reporters from the Chicago media, publishers, or journalism professors, not obscure elderbloggers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My second reaction was, "I can't do that." However, it only took me a few minutes to decide to accept the challenge. After all, I believe in the magic of blogging, and I realize that the whole idea is still a mystery to many, including many in my own generation. Here is my chance to spread the word. I have about two months to overcome my shyness and decide what I'll say. I'll try to remain positive and look upon this as an opportunity. Opportunities are rare for those of us past 70, and I'm flattered. After all, the title of my other blog is "Never too Late!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008 by Marlys Marshall Styne &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-819260336757055125?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/819260336757055125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=819260336757055125' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/819260336757055125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/819260336757055125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/07/who-me-moment-and-challenge.html' title='A &quot;Who, Me?&quot; Moment and a Challenge'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-2840573202925353135</id><published>2008-07-24T05:59:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T06:07:15.972-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seniors'/><title type='text'>More on Recording Life Stories</title><content type='html'>Thanks to Linda Austin (&lt;a href="http://moonbridgeblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://moonbridgeblog.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;) for reminding me of the obvious: instead of using outdated audio casettes, a more modern way of recording seniors' life stories would be to shoot videos. Ideally, this would be done by getting the subject to talk about his/her life, perhaps surrounded by family members. It would be great to both see and hear the storytellers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-2840573202925353135?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2840573202925353135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=2840573202925353135' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/2840573202925353135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/2840573202925353135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/07/more-on-recording-life-stories.html' title='More on Recording Life Stories'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-8904152078136347711</id><published>2008-07-22T06:57:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T06:52:36.432-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seniors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memoirs'/><title type='text'>Share Life Stories and Memories Without Writing?</title><content type='html'>Much as I hate to admit it, I realize that there are people out there who are not willing or able to write their life stories. In many cases, they're just afraid to try, but some have physical disabilities that make writing difficult or impossible. It's only fair to note that there is an alternative: just talk and record the stories of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One company devoted to helping you do this has been around for a while, and I've had no experience with it or its products. However, you might want to check out American Storykeepers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is outdated technology (aren't cassette players rare these days?) but the idea of speaking your memories rather than writing them, and the possibility of helping friends or relatives do this, appeals to me. Any simple recording device will do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that the art of life writing never dies; everyone should leave his or her story. However, if you love to talk but hate to write, or can't, consider recording your experiences, your memories, and those stories you like to tell. Consider helping others do the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;An update, 8/11/08: Apparently bowing to changes in technology, the American Storykeepers site has been discontinued. The basic idea, translated to video, is still a good one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-8904152078136347711?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/8904152078136347711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=8904152078136347711' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/8904152078136347711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/8904152078136347711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/07/share-life-stories-and-memories-without.html' title='Share Life Stories and Memories Without Writing?'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-8709677152736982589</id><published>2008-07-15T09:34:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T09:45:45.198-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book Reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seniors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Finally: A Review of my poetry book, "Elder Expectations: My Life in Rictameters"!</title><content type='html'>I guess I'm impatient, but soon after my plea for reviewers (see below), I discovered a new review by &lt;strong&gt;Judith Helburn&lt;/strong&gt; for &lt;strong&gt;Story Circle Book Reviews: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.storycirclebookreviews.org/reviews/expectations.shtml"&gt;http://www.storycirclebookreviews.org/reviews/expectations.shtml&lt;/a&gt;. It's good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course I still want more reviews, but let me quote a few lines from Helburn's:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Her [Styne's] message is that anyone can write 'to discover, heal, reinvent, share and enjoy,' and that the topics one writes about need not be full of drama, unusual or life-changing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It would be fun to use &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elder Expectations&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; in a writing group experimenting with poetry."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Judith. And if you lead a writing group, consider Ms. Helburn's advice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-8709677152736982589?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/8709677152736982589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=8709677152736982589' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/8709677152736982589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/8709677152736982589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/07/finally-review-of-elder-expectations.html' title='Finally: A Review of my poetry book, &quot;Elder Expectations: My Life in Rictameters&quot;!'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-2177451343294959959</id><published>2008-07-15T06:12:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T06:27:21.084-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Please Review My Book!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SHyGZ0NQuZI/AAAAAAAAAw0/Zw1DOXrlRBI/s1600-h/elderexpectations.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223197445912050066" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SHyGZ0NQuZI/AAAAAAAAAw0/Zw1DOXrlRBI/s320/elderexpectations.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;How about writing a review of my latest book, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elder Expectations: My Life in Rictameters&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, and posting it on your blog and on Amazon.com? It seems that the world is not quite ready for poetry, especially rictameters, which few have heard of, by unknown elders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book can be read in a very short time; it's only 56 pages long. If any blogger out there is willing to write a review, I'll send you a review copy. You just provide your "snail mail" address. If the review is negative, just send it to me without posting it. I really would like your opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't claim that this is great poetry, and I don't expect to make a fortune (it only sells for $9.95, and not much of that goes to the author). My purpose is to encourage my peers to try writing poems, whether rictameters or not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-2177451343294959959?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2177451343294959959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=2177451343294959959' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/2177451343294959959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/2177451343294959959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/07/please-review-my-book.html' title='Please Review My Book!'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SHyGZ0NQuZI/AAAAAAAAAw0/Zw1DOXrlRBI/s72-c/elderexpectations.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-603148693210985383</id><published>2008-07-13T05:20:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T05:54:25.983-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Time's Tyranny: A Rictameter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SHnZHXmE5pI/AAAAAAAAAwk/UT-javY7IDI/s1600-h/clocki.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222443963528832658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SHnZHXmE5pI/AAAAAAAAAwk/UT-javY7IDI/s320/clocki.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Time's Tyranny&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time Flies:&lt;br /&gt;An old cliche,&lt;br /&gt;Yet oh, how true these days&lt;br /&gt;When doing much or nothing or&lt;br /&gt;Just thinking makes these elder days rush on.&lt;br /&gt;In joy or boredom or despair,&lt;br /&gt;We cling to our routines,&lt;br /&gt;Still hurry as&lt;br /&gt;Time flies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-603148693210985383?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/603148693210985383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=603148693210985383' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/603148693210985383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/603148693210985383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/07/times-tyranny-rictameter.html' title='Time&apos;s Tyranny: A Rictameter'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SHnZHXmE5pI/AAAAAAAAAwk/UT-javY7IDI/s72-c/clocki.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-1504136333990985249</id><published>2008-07-11T05:55:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T06:35:07.142-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><title type='text'>Interesting Things from Other Blogs</title><content type='html'>1. &lt;strong&gt;Barbara Davis&lt;/strong&gt;, of &lt;strong&gt;"The Serenity Room,"&lt;/strong&gt; has posted "Why Do I Blog?" If you've been considering blogging, you'll find some good reasons to do so here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://theserenityroom.blogspot.com/2008/07/why-do-i-blog.html"&gt;http://theserenityroom.blogspot.com/2008/07/why-do-i-blog.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;strong&gt;Sharon Lippincott,&lt;/strong&gt; of &lt;strong&gt;"The Heart and Craft of Lifestory Writing,"&lt;/strong&gt; offers an interesting writing challenge for International Happiness Day (it was July 10). Give it a try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://heartandcraft.blogspot.com/2008/07/international-happiness-day.html"&gt;http://heartandcraft.blogspot.com/2008/07/international-happiness-day.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Check out and comment on a new blog by an 83-year-old who lives in Arizona. It's &lt;strong&gt;"Darlene's Hodgepodge."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://darleneshodgepodge.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://darleneshodgepodge.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-1504136333990985249?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/1504136333990985249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=1504136333990985249' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/1504136333990985249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/1504136333990985249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/07/interesting-things-from-other-blogs.html' title='Interesting Things from Other Blogs'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-1727551392196048242</id><published>2008-07-10T15:06:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T05:54:17.685-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reader Contributions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seniors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Wayne's Latest Poem</title><content type='html'>Inspired by my latest &lt;em&gt;eGenerations&lt;/em&gt; column, &lt;strong&gt;"Give Poetry a Chance: Write It, Read It"&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://egenerations.com/article-1472-6-give-poetry-a-chance-write-it-read-it"&gt;http://egenerations.com/article-1472-6-give-poetry-a-chance-write-it-read-it&lt;/a&gt;, Wayne contributed another poem in the comment section. Here it is (with slight editing). It's not really a rictameter, but so what? See how much fun poetry can be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Rhyming Rictameter about a Rictameter&lt;/strong&gt;, by Wayne Winters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Rictameter&lt;br /&gt;Unlike a barometer&lt;br /&gt;Tells the scientific operator&lt;br /&gt;Where he is in life&lt;br /&gt;And not where he is in space&lt;br /&gt;And what his chances are&lt;br /&gt;Of returning to earth&lt;br /&gt;And again doing&lt;br /&gt;A Rictameter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-1727551392196048242?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/1727551392196048242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=1727551392196048242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/1727551392196048242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/1727551392196048242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/07/waynes-latest-poem.html' title='Wayne&apos;s Latest Poem'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-1887736004417178247</id><published>2008-07-09T06:11:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T07:43:20.483-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seniors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Another Press Release: "Elder Expectations"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SHSdQI9k4aI/AAAAAAAAAv0/T9okj8fYf9c/s1600-h/elderexpectations.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220970768638468514" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SHSdQI9k4aI/AAAAAAAAAv0/T9okj8fYf9c/s320/elderexpectations.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just a week after the PRWEb release for &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seniorwriting&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; came out, there is now one for &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elder Expectations&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; as well. Why? This is my experiment in do-it-yourself press release writing. Since little books of poetry, especially senior poetry, don't have much sales potential, what do I have to lose? As usual, I'm having fun trying to write different things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm relatively satisfied with my release, but I realize it could be better. I guess I'm following my own suggestion: just write. I'm glad I don't have to try to make a living at it, however. I'm hoping I'll be discovered eventually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the release. If anyone happens to read this book, please write a review on Amazon.com and your blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Power of Poems Defies Age Limits: An Experiment in Senior Poetry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Poetry provides an enjoyable path to creativity, self-knowledge, and self-expression for everyone, especially senior citizens. If these poems just make you ponder, wonder, think or dream, consider your own life or write a story, draw or paint the truth, learn who you are, these poems inspire great things. Discover the joys of rictameters, and of poetry in general, in Chicago writer Marlys Marshall Styne's new, small collection, &lt;strong&gt;Elder Expectations: My Life in Rictameters&lt;/strong&gt; (ISBN 9781435717718, Lulu Publishing 2008).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Chicago (PRWEB) July 9, 2008 -- The new, short poems in Marlys Marshall Styne's &lt;em&gt;Elder Expectation: My Life in Rictameters&lt;/em&gt; feature many realities and concerns of elder life. Seven sections include "On Aging," "Writing and Reading," "Months and Weeks," "Weather and the Seasons," "Duties and Routines," "Activities and Pastimes," and "Observations and Reflections." These poems may inspire you to try writing your own. The form can be addictive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rictameter is a relatively new poetic form, somewhat similar to haiku. It contains nine unrhymed lines, with 2, 4, 6, 8, 10, 8, 6, 4, and 2 syllables, and the first and last lines must be identical. Ms. Styne explains that as she wrote these poems, at first as a way to cope with the dreary month of March, 2008, they began to tell the story of her life as a seventy-five-year-old retiree and widow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As she has in her earlier books, Styne promotes writing of all kinds for seniors who want or need to share their experience and wisdom. Writing can lead to self-discovery, healing, reinvention, and enjoyment, and &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elder Expectations&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; adds another option, poetry, with many inspiring examples. It provides a quick, easy read to return to again and again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About the Author:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marlys Marshall Styne, who earned a Master of Arts degree from the University of Minnesota, taught composition and literature at Wilbur Wright College, one of the City Colleges of Chicago, for forty years before retiring in 1999. When her husband died shortly after her retirement, she lifted herself out of depression by rediscovering the power of writing. Her first book was &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reinventing Myself: Memoirs of a Retired Professor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (Infinity Publishing 2006); her second was &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seniorwriting: A Brief Guide for Seniors Who Want to Write&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (Infinity Publishing 2007). Both books received first place awards in their respective categories in the 2007 and 2008 Illinois Woman's Press Association Mate E. Palmer Communications Contests. Styne also writes two blogs, &lt;strong&gt;"Never Too Late!&lt;/strong&gt;" and "&lt;strong&gt;Write Your Life!"&lt;/strong&gt; and a column about writing for the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;eGenerations&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; web site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elder Expectations: My Life in Rictameters&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (ISBN 9781435717718, Lulu Publishing 2008) can be purchased through Lulu.com and online book stores. Review copies are available from the author.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contact Information: MARLYS MARSHALL STYNE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onclick="linkClick( this.href );" href="http://www.seniorwriter.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.seniorwriter.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link to this PRWeb release:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.prweb.com/releases/2008/07/prweb1077614.htm"&gt;http://www.prweb.com/releases/2008/07/prweb1077614.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-1887736004417178247?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/1887736004417178247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=1887736004417178247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/1887736004417178247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/1887736004417178247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/07/another-press-release-elder.html' title='Another Press Release: &quot;Elder Expectations&quot;'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SHSdQI9k4aI/AAAAAAAAAv0/T9okj8fYf9c/s72-c/elderexpectations.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-4780454248105250575</id><published>2008-07-08T07:16:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T08:58:08.965-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><title type='text'>What Bothers You? Write About It</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SJ7zws8iwJI/AAAAAAAAAyU/EtqiB5iwuwI/s1600-h/staircase.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232887835075461266" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SJ7zws8iwJI/AAAAAAAAAyU/EtqiB5iwuwI/s400/staircase.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Without being tagged, I've discovered another meme, thanks to &lt;strong&gt;Grandad &lt;/strong&gt;at &lt;a href="http://www.headrambles.com/"&gt;http://www.headrambles.com/&lt;/a&gt;. It's the "Getting your Goat" meme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The idea is to list two things that irritate you for a reason (and list the reasons) and two irrational annoyances that you can't quite explain. Why not try it yourself? Here is my list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things that Irritate me for a Reason:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;strong&gt;Buildings with long flights of stairs and no elevators or escalators.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Anyone else with bad knees and/or other walking difficulties will appreciate this one. "Handicapped Access" is improving here in Chicago and in the US in general, but 'taint so in many foreign countries. I've probably missed a lot of interesting things by remaining on the first floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;strong&gt;Forwarded e-mails, especially "jokes" and religious musings&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I usually don't think the jokes are funny, and while I respect everyone's religion or lack thereof, you can't convert me to anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irrational Annoyances:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;TV "teaser" ads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;These are the frequently repeated ads toting coming news bits or features. The idea is to get me so interested that I'll avoid switching channels, but I just get impatient. If it sounds interesting, I may not wait, and if it doesn't, I'm gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Cell Phones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;They're everywhere (but I don't even know where mine is). I know your life may revolve around or depend on your cell phone, but is it really necessary to walk down the street clutching it to your ear? And don't you know that driving while talking on a hand-held phone is illegal in Chicago, not to mention dangerous?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the original at &lt;a href="http://www.skillett.com/index.php/557/getting-your-goat-meme"&gt;http://www.skillett.com/index.php/557/getting-your-goat-meme&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-4780454248105250575?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/4780454248105250575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=4780454248105250575' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/4780454248105250575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/4780454248105250575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/07/what-bothers-you-write-about-it.html' title='What Bothers You? Write About It'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SJ7zws8iwJI/AAAAAAAAAyU/EtqiB5iwuwI/s72-c/staircase.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-2976899687768893450</id><published>2008-07-07T05:58:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T06:18:12.962-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reader Contributions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seniors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>A New Elder Poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://egenerations.com/mygallery_imgviewer.php?imageid=2374&amp;amp;size=0"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://egenerations.com/mygallery_imgviewer.php?imageid=2374&amp;amp;size=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You read about Wayne here on June 25. Here is his latest poem, an almost-rictameter:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ELDERVERSITY, by Wayne Winters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ELDERVERSTIY&lt;br /&gt;IS A WORD THAT&lt;br /&gt;BEST DECRIBES ME AND&lt;br /&gt;MY PHYSICAL CONDITION&lt;br /&gt;AS I APPROACH MY EIGHTY-SECOND&lt;br /&gt;AND RELINQUISH MORE CONTROL&lt;br /&gt;OF LIFE'S DESIRES, WANTS,&lt;br /&gt;AND WISHES.&lt;br /&gt;ELDERVERSITY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wayne lives in Washington state and is a member of eGenerations (&lt;a href="http://www.egenerations.com/"&gt;http://www.egenerations.com/&lt;/a&gt;). Thanks for sharing, Wayne.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-2976899687768893450?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2976899687768893450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=2976899687768893450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/2976899687768893450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/2976899687768893450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/07/new-elder-poem.html' title='A New Elder Poem'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-3677940773532042248</id><published>2008-07-04T08:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T08:45:43.252-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book Reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seniors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>More Senior Poems: A Book Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SG4o9G7iPgI/AAAAAAAAAvs/OFTo44Ro3GA/s1600-h/poeticmusings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219154048466435586" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SG4o9G7iPgI/AAAAAAAAAvs/OFTo44Ro3GA/s320/poeticmusings.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've recently added another relatively unknown book to my Amazon.com Listmania list "Poems for and by Seniors Citizens." It's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Poetic Musings of an Old, Fat Man&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; by Harry E. Gilleland, Jr. (Lulu, 2008).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While it wouldn't be classified as great literature, this book illustrates my point that seniors should consider expressing their lives and their thoughts in poetic form. This book provides an interesting tour through the author's mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In categories including "Rhyming Poems and Storoems (Story Poems)," "Two Limericks," "Acrostic Poems," and "Free Verse Poems," Gilleland writes on many subjects serious and humorous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Women Just Don't Get It!" ends with these lines: "Most women simply fail to understand how deep / a man's passion runs. They just don't get it at all. / If they had any inkling, then they wouldn't keep / saying, 'Why get so excited? It's only football.'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senior experiences are reflected: "I stand looking wistfully / back at them, my yesterdays . . . / knowing now my yesterdays outnumber my tomorrows." In "What War Is," Gilleland sees war as "Mankind's brutality unleashed," "Failure of reason," "An abomination for all mankind," although he admits that war is sometimes unavoidable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The final poem, "Ghetto Dweller," is written in the voice of a young man who experienced typical ghetto life: gangs, drugs, prison. "I wasn't 'fraid of nothing or nobody. / And nobody talked down to me." The young man's fate was to be gunned down in the street at age twenty-two. "What you gonna do? / 'Aint no way to break the ghetto cycle. / Just 'aint no way." Gilleland's observations about life in this and most of his other poems ring true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-3677940773532042248?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/3677940773532042248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=3677940773532042248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/3677940773532042248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/3677940773532042248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/07/more-senior-poems-book-review.html' title='More Senior Poems: A Book Review'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SG4o9G7iPgI/AAAAAAAAAvs/OFTo44Ro3GA/s72-c/poeticmusings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-8046758819718607445</id><published>2008-07-02T06:05:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T08:19:49.339-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book Reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seniors'/><title type='text'>Just Released: Press Release for "Seniorwriting"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SGtooj05sCI/AAAAAAAAAvE/ocbetbw8u-8/s1600-h/Seniorwriting4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218379639260033058" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SGtooj05sCI/AAAAAAAAAvE/ocbetbw8u-8/s320/Seniorwriting4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As you writers out there probably know, one way to market a book is to use a PRWeb Press Release (&lt;a href="http://www.prweb.com/"&gt;http://www.prweb.com/&lt;/a&gt;) . It's not free, but it's a good way to get the word out. You may write your own review, but I did not. As I did with &lt;em&gt;Reinventing Myself&lt;/em&gt;, I ordered this one from &lt;a href="http://www.readerviews.com/"&gt;http://www.readerviews.com/&lt;/a&gt;, which also reviewed the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I realize that my books will not be best sellers, but I hope they will be helpful--and interesting--to my fellow seniors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the press release. I like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Retirement is Perfect Time to Write and Reinvent Oneself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writing brings clarification, joy, fond memories, and a new perspective on life. Learn these lessons and more in retirement--the perfect time to embark on an adventure by exploring the joy of writing. Begin the journey, with a few helpful hints from Marlys Marshall Styne's "Seniorwriting."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chicago, IL (PRWEB) July 2, 2008 -- Have you always wanted to write a novel or memoir but kept putting it off because there just wasn't time? Retirement is the time to start. Don't let another day pass making up excuses. Grab the perfect starter's guide, &lt;strong&gt;Marlys Marshall Styne's "Seniorwriting: A Brief Guide for Seniors Who Want to Write" (ISBN 0741442965, Infinity Publishing 2007).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many seniors do not plan for retirement. Others find it lacks the enjoyment they anticipated. When Styne lost her husband soon after she retired, she began writing to overcome the loneliness, depression, and self-doubt she faced. She soon found meaning in her life and that joy could be experienced again. Her discoveries from writing led to the publication of her first book "Reinventing Myself: Memoirs of a Retired Professor" and then her desire to help other seniors "reinvent" themselves, discover the joys and benefits of writing and pass their stories along to their families. "Seniorwriting" is the fruition of that desire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Seniorwriting" speaks in non-technical terms and provides guidelines to transform memories into written words, whether on paper or the computer. Rather than rules or formulas, it presents suggestions and choices to encourage confidence and creativity.The book is compact, user-friendly, and divided into three sections. Styne begins by answering the question, "Why Write?" with such reasons as discovery, healing, rejuvenation and enjoyment. She provides suggestions for getting started, and asks the reader questions to stimulate writing topics.&lt;br /&gt;Ten examples are provided in the second section on how to recreate experiences and memories as written words. Journal assignments encourage observation, family stories, imagination, and recording of favorite memories. The third section helps aspiring writers transform their words from a rough draft to an organized, revised, edited and proofread final manuscript. The section includes detailed suggestions for publishing as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Styne wants readers to learn what she has learned--that writing provides new perspectives, clarification, and a sense of life's meaning. "Seniorwriting" is inspiring and beneficial to anyone who wants to write, but the senior will find it especially helpful for personal concerns and leaving behind a written memorial for future generations. As Styne reminds us on her website with a favorite George Eliot quote, "It is never too late to be who you might have been."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Seniorwriting" won first place in the Nonfiction: Instructional category of the Illinois Woman's Press Association's Mate E. Palmer Communications Contest in 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About the Author&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marlys Marshall Styne taught composition, British and American Literature for forty years and was department chair of English at Wilbur Wright College in Chicago before retiring in 1999. When she lost her husband shortly after she retired, Styne lifted herself out of depression by using writing to affirm the meaning of her life. Her first book "Reinventing Myself" made her realize the importance of writing for seniors, which in turn encouraged her to write her new book "Seniorwriting." She recently published a small book of poetry, "Elder Expectations: My Life in Rictameters" (Lulu 2008). Styne also writes two blogs, "Never too Late!" and "Write your Life!" and a column about writing for the eGenerations web site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Seniorwriting: A Brief Guide for Seniors Who Want to Write" (ISBN 0741442965, Infinity Publishing 2007)&lt;/strong&gt; can be purchased through online bookstores. For more information, visit &lt;a onclick="linkClick( this.href );" href="http://www.seniorwriter.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.seniorwriter.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;. Publicity contact: &lt;a onclick="linkClick( this.href );" href="http://www.readerviews.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.readerviews.com/&lt;/a&gt;. Review copies available upon request.&lt;br /&gt;###&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contact Information :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IRENE WATSON, ReaderViews: 512.288.8555&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.seniorwriter.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.seniorwriter.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To read the release on line:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="http://www.prweb.com/releases/2008/07/prweb1064554.htm" href="http://www.prweb.com/releases/2008/07/prweb1064554.htm"&gt;http://www.prweb.com/releases/2008/07/prweb1064554.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;To read a review:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.readerviews.com/ReviewStyneSeniorWriting.html"&gt;http://www.readerviews.com/ReviewStyneSeniorWriting.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-8046758819718607445?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/8046758819718607445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=8046758819718607445' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/8046758819718607445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/8046758819718607445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/07/just-released-press-release-for.html' title='Just Released: Press Release for &quot;Seniorwriting&quot;'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SGtooj05sCI/AAAAAAAAAvE/ocbetbw8u-8/s72-c/Seniorwriting4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-2334665595395658750</id><published>2008-07-01T10:51:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T19:54:56.635-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seniors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>More Good Writing News from eGenerations</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SGpSwlBSakI/AAAAAAAAAu8/tCVRfLuyeTY/s1600-h/egenerationsbanner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218074112786852418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SGpSwlBSakI/AAAAAAAAAu8/tCVRfLuyeTY/s400/egenerationsbanner.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was elated to learn that one of my fellow columnists (there are four of us at eGenerations) is collaborating with another member to collaborate on writing a series of journal entries featuring senior characters. Their "Uncle Charlie" stories are a joy to read. Thanks, Ginny and Charles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also noticed several members trying their hands at writing poetry. Since I love writing rictameters myself, I'm happy to see those poems (none of them, by the way, rictameters). My next column (not published yet) is on senior poetry, which I consider a great way to express interesting ideas in brief and fascinating ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try writing some poetry yourself. The object is not great art, but, as with most of the writing I discuss here, self-expression--and enjoyment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-2334665595395658750?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2334665595395658750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=2334665595395658750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/2334665595395658750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/2334665595395658750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/07/more-good-writing-news-from.html' title='More Good Writing News from eGenerations'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SGpSwlBSakI/AAAAAAAAAu8/tCVRfLuyeTY/s72-c/egenerationsbanner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-7189891580319907975</id><published>2008-06-28T14:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T10:49:41.764-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><title type='text'>Check Out Today's Writing-Related Post on my Other Blog, "Never too Late!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://seniorwriter.blogspot.com/2008/06/blogs-rictameters-haikus-six-word.html"&gt;http://seniorwriter.blogspot.com/2008/06/blogs-rictameters-haikus-six-word.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-7189891580319907975?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/7189891580319907975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=7189891580319907975' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/7189891580319907975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/7189891580319907975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/06/check-out-todays-writing-related-post.html' title='Check Out Today&apos;s Writing-Related Post on my Other Blog, &quot;Never too Late!&quot;'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-4447743028522735159</id><published>2008-06-28T06:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T06:28:08.469-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seniors'/><title type='text'>A Poll for Boomers and Seniors</title><content type='html'>Do you usually get your books from on-line stores like Amazon.com, from brick-and-mortar book stores, from other retail stores, or from the library?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I posted a poll asking that question, but I've discovered that the poll format does not work. Please keep on adding your comments here. I'm still anxious to learn about where you get most of your books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The results so far have been mixed, as I expected.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-4447743028522735159?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/4447743028522735159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=4447743028522735159' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/4447743028522735159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/4447743028522735159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/06/poll-for-boomers-and-seniors.html' title='A Poll for Boomers and Seniors'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-3427205333374315828</id><published>2008-06-25T13:10:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T20:49:03.629-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seniors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memoirs'/><title type='text'>The Power of Senior Writing: Perhaps I've Made a Difference</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SGKK1p1f6EI/AAAAAAAAAuU/aZUu8FFT1cw/s1600-h/pen+and+paper.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215883972816398402" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SGKK1p1f6EI/AAAAAAAAAuU/aZUu8FFT1cw/s320/pen+and+paper.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As in most of my other writing, my main goal in my twice-a-month&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; eGenerations&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; column, now more than a year old, is to encourage boomers and senior citizens to write, to record their memories, experiences, and wisdom for their families. I often wonder if anyone is listening, but in at least one case, I think I've encouraged a senior to write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never met Wayne in person. I met him through &lt;strong&gt;eGenerations&lt;/strong&gt;, where he contributes to his journal and to the forums. Wayne lives far away. He is over 80, widowed, disabled, and confined to a wheelchair. A daughter is his caregiver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That sounds depressing, doesn't it? I can tell from his posts that he does get depressed by his situation. He even said goodbye to his eGeneration friends some time ago, but he came back in relatively good spirits. Wayne hasn't had an easy life--losing his beloved wife was a major tragedy for him--but he somehow manages to maintain an ironic sense of humor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In his eGenerations profile, Wayne lists his biggest challenge as living and his wildest dream as walking. I'm old enough to understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some excerpts from several of Wayne's eGenerations journal entries and comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Twenty-one offspring at ages from 60 years to minus 5 weeks. Most of my hand-me-downs will not be material, but will be my memoirs, just recently written and covering the events of a family from its start to my finish. The Good, the Bad and the Ugly for what it is worth."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Seniorwriter, I think I have started writing out of frustration and confusion. I am frustrated because I cannot do what I always did and I'm confused because I don't remember why. Writing of any kind seems to help put facts and figures in place, in order, while otherwise they are just bouncing around in my mostly dried out gourd of a head. In some of us, God forgot to include the zerk fitting and so we were never properly maintained."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I had no idea what a "zerk fitting" is, so I looked it up. It seems that it's a fitting providing a way for grease to be forced into mechanical joints that need grease to prevent wear and make movement easy. Perhaps those of you who are mechanically inclined knew that. What an appropriate image Wayne has used for some of the problems of aging!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a longer journal entry, Wayne wrote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;I just finished proofing and printing out my memoirs, and possibly just in time, as I seem to be losing more of my abilities daily. Darned Golden Years. Anyway, I ended up with 62 half-pages (5 1/2 x 8 1/2), including some pictures and genealogy charts and historical records. I managed to find a "Four Seasons Winery" binder which fits in real well with my four seasons of progress: The Early Years to 21, The Middle Years to 65, The Later Years to 75, and The Ending Years to--God only knows. Looks real professional too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wish I had met Seniorwriter earlier and started writing earlier. So many memories and so little time. Our offspring and theirs deserve to know something of their ancestry for a variety of reasons, one reason being health. I was able to offer some medical/genealogical information to the doctor of a 3-year-old grand-niece which will help prevent her from going through a lifetime of genetic Crohn's disease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I would like to make this recommendation to the general membership of eGenerations: write it down in some, any form so that those coming after you will have some of your knowledge, your experiences to treasure, or in some cases to avoid. Memories are all we have to leave sometimes, and oh yes, we're all going to leave them here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I would like to thank all of you for the help you've given me and the encouragement to keep on writing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Many thanks, Wayne, for heeding some of my suggestions and writing your memoirs. You've made me feel that there's an audience for an old, retired writing teacher. Perhaps I can still make a difference in a few lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-3427205333374315828?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/3427205333374315828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=3427205333374315828' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/3427205333374315828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/3427205333374315828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/06/power-of-senior-writing-perhaps-ive.html' title='The Power of Senior Writing: Perhaps I&apos;ve Made a Difference'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SGKK1p1f6EI/AAAAAAAAAuU/aZUu8FFT1cw/s72-c/pen+and+paper.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-3883002065369328774</id><published>2008-06-21T15:10:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T15:12:45.196-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><title type='text'>More Senior Poetry</title><content type='html'>See my other blog, "Never too Late!" for a review of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Real Poetry for Seniors&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, by Ed L Dorsey.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-3883002065369328774?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/3883002065369328774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=3883002065369328774' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/3883002065369328774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/3883002065369328774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/06/more-senior-poetry.html' title='More Senior Poetry'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-2444779006860477790</id><published>2008-06-21T06:14:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T06:32:18.029-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Activities'/><title type='text'>Another Rictameter Project Completed? What's Next?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SFzmO6FOgzI/AAAAAAAAAt0/7BSw79Lu8yk/s1600-h/whereweblog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214295612371927858" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SFzmO6FOgzI/AAAAAAAAAt0/7BSw79Lu8yk/s320/whereweblog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of my few regular readers asked what's next? Well, as usual, I'm happy to have finished my alphabetical series of rictameters as planned, so I'll probably go on to other things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you noticed how easy it is to ignore unpleasant or tedious tasks to do something you love? That's the story of my life. Now I have to get back to reality: getting my condo ready for sale, attacking the closet clutter, filing my "important" papers that form an untidy pile in my study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My other blog, "Never too Late!" needs work too. Time to finish a couple of book reviews. Time to enjoy the summer weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure I'll keep writing something nearly every day. Try it. As usual, I urge everyone to write. If I have any readers who don't, now is a good time to start. How about buying and reviewing my books? And think about self-publishing your own. It's a great feeling to look at a book with your name on it, no matter whether it sells or not. It's all about self-expression and enjoyment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy writing, and I'm sure there will be more rictameters later. I miss them already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Styne photo of my computer desk &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-2444779006860477790?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2444779006860477790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=2444779006860477790' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/2444779006860477790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/2444779006860477790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/06/another-rictameter-project-completed.html' title='Another Rictameter Project Completed? What&apos;s Next?'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SFzmO6FOgzI/AAAAAAAAAt0/7BSw79Lu8yk/s72-c/whereweblog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-7288719893019008633</id><published>2008-06-20T05:45:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T13:39:16.595-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Rictameter of the Day: Zebra Stripes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SFuQ8Mhh0aI/AAAAAAAAAts/XPjeAh2iglY/s1600-h/Zebras.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213920357439885730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SFuQ8Mhh0aI/AAAAAAAAAts/XPjeAh2iglY/s320/Zebras.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zebra Stripes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Z&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ebra,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Posing among&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The bushes, trees of South&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Africa. Your stripes so vivid,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yet you can hide from foes or humans when&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You need to. Part of nature's plan,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its pattern. Lucky that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I saw you there,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zebra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;br /&gt;Photo by the author in Kruger Park&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-7288719893019008633?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/7288719893019008633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=7288719893019008633' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/7288719893019008633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/7288719893019008633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/06/rictameter-of-day-zebra-stripes.html' title='Rictameter of the Day: Zebra Stripes'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SFuQ8Mhh0aI/AAAAAAAAAts/XPjeAh2iglY/s72-c/Zebras.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-3710025179648214201</id><published>2008-06-19T05:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T05:36:05.139-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Rictameter of the Day: Yellow Contrasts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yellow Contrasts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ellow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Color of the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sun, so vivid, bright and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Promising. A lively color,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hue of lemons, daffodils, some roses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why, then, does it mean cowardice,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jaundice, weakness also?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Please just cheer, us,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yellow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-3710025179648214201?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/3710025179648214201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=3710025179648214201' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/3710025179648214201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/3710025179648214201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/06/rictameter-of-day-yellow-contrasts.html' title='Rictameter of the Day: Yellow Contrasts'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-7571184224141938143</id><published>2008-06-18T05:32:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T05:52:39.379-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Rictameter of the Day: X for X-ray</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;X for X-ray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;-ray.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well-known x word&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With just two syllables.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then we have Xerox (famous brand),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Xebec (graceful sailing ship), xenon (gas)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And xylem (plant tissue). Why so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Few x words, rare letter?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Glad we have you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;X-ray.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-7571184224141938143?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/7571184224141938143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=7571184224141938143' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/7571184224141938143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/7571184224141938143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/06/rictameter-of-day-x-for-x-ray.html' title='Rictameter of the Day: X for X-ray'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-7564044610600174867</id><published>2008-06-17T05:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T05:54:32.920-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Rictameter of the Day: Weather Wonder</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Weather Wonder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;eather.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fierce storms, flooding,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Devastation, followed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;By warm, sunny days, but there are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Clouds way off there somewhere to keep our minds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Upon the future, wondering&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What's coming next. You keep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Us in suspense,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Weather.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Copyright 2008 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-7564044610600174867?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/7564044610600174867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=7564044610600174867' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/7564044610600174867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/7564044610600174867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/06/rictameter-of-day-weather-wonder.html' title='Rictameter of the Day: Weather Wonder'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-4111064095532061268</id><published>2008-06-16T05:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T05:57:53.878-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Rictameter of the Day: Voting Rites</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Voting Rites&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;oting:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Privilege, right,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Responsibility&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To choose. But tired of campaigns, it's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sometimes hard to make that choice. I sometimes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wonder if it really matters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Still, we must keep trying,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Never give up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Voting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-4111064095532061268?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/4111064095532061268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=4111064095532061268' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/4111064095532061268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/4111064095532061268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/06/rictameter-of-day-voting-rites.html' title='Rictameter of the Day: Voting Rites'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-7996386365593993624</id><published>2008-06-15T06:22:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T06:38:59.621-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Rictameter of the Day: Urban Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Urban Life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;rban.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes, my life is &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Urban. City living&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seems to suit me. Stores nearby, to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eat, browse, be entertained: all awaiting &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Attention, opportunities&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To enjoy life, being&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Active, living&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Urban.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-7996386365593993624?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/7996386365593993624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=7996386365593993624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/7996386365593993624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/7996386365593993624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/06/rictameter-of-day-urban-life.html' title='Rictameter of the Day: Urban Life'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-5018818616345075335</id><published>2008-06-14T06:37:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T06:41:26.600-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Rictameter of the Day: Thinking Hope</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thinking Hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;hinking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Good thoughts, bad thoughts,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dreams of joy or fears that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Doom is near. We can't stop thinking,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pondering the world around us, planning,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Acting on our thoughts to make our&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Better dreams come true, to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bring change through our&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thinking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-5018818616345075335?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/5018818616345075335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=5018818616345075335' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/5018818616345075335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/5018818616345075335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/06/rictameter-of-day-thinking-hope.html' title='Rictameter of the Day: Thinking Hope'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-6623818294271586349</id><published>2008-06-13T05:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T05:50:10.344-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Rictameter of the Day: Sugar Sweetness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sugar Sweetness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ugar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grains of sweetness,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Joy or bane to health? No&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Matter what the dangers we still&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love you, eat our cakes, our cookies, candy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Poor nutrition, foe of teeth, but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yet we can't ignore your&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lure, temptation,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sugar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-6623818294271586349?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/6623818294271586349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=6623818294271586349' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/6623818294271586349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/6623818294271586349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/06/rictameter-of-day-sugar-sweetness.html' title='Rictameter of the Day: Sugar Sweetness'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-6378767660650054465</id><published>2008-06-12T14:33:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T20:03:31.020-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>"R" Rictameter #2: Red Ball Musings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SFHEldhOemI/AAAAAAAAAsc/qJ7kmeIb79o/s1600-h/redball2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211162391702567522" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 173px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px" height="111" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SFHEldhOemI/AAAAAAAAAsc/qJ7kmeIb79o/s400/redball2.jpg" width="152" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artist Kurt Perschke's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Red ball on tour in Sydney, Australia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red Ball Musings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ed ball.&lt;br /&gt;Strange, giant work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Of art before my desk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fifteen feet in diameter,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It looms a mystery designed to stir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Imaginations of all, to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Make us wonder. Is it &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Art? Perhaps so,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Red ball.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Copyright 2008 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For further explanation, go to my other blog, "Never too Late!" or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.redballproject.com/"&gt;http://www.redballproject.com/&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-6378767660650054465?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/6378767660650054465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=6378767660650054465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/6378767660650054465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/6378767660650054465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/06/r-rictameter-2-red-ball-musings.html' title='&quot;R&quot; Rictameter #2: Red Ball Musings'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SFHEldhOemI/AAAAAAAAAsc/qJ7kmeIb79o/s72-c/redball2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-8506914626138955000</id><published>2008-06-12T05:48:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T05:54:04.742-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Rictameter of the Day: Rainbow Promise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rainbow Promise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ainbow:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bright and cheerful,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rare sight in the sky to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lead us to that pot of gold, not&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Real, but nice to ponder, arc to hope and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brighter days, to better weather,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sunshine, joy. New promise,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vivid, lovely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rainbow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Copyright 2008 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-8506914626138955000?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/8506914626138955000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=8506914626138955000' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/8506914626138955000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/8506914626138955000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/06/rictameter-of-day-rainbow-promise.html' title='Rictameter of the Day: Rainbow Promise'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-809706520431295262</id><published>2008-06-11T05:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T06:02:49.192-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Rictameter of the Day: Questions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Questions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;uestions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes, we all have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Questions, big and small and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Universal, easy or not&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Possible to answer. We need questions,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Curiosity to find those&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Elusive answers. We&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Survive through our&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Questions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-809706520431295262?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/809706520431295262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=809706520431295262' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/809706520431295262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/809706520431295262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/06/rictameter-of-day-questions.html' title='Rictameter of the Day: Questions'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-4711486993814294003</id><published>2008-06-10T06:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T05:52:33.952-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Rictameter of the Day: Parking, City Style</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Parking, City Style&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;arking:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bane of city&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dwellers. Meters, lots, or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Garages, costly, hard to find,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Elusive spots of pavement far away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From where we're going. As we age,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Handicapped signs help, but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do we need cars,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Parking?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-4711486993814294003?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/4711486993814294003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=4711486993814294003' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/4711486993814294003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/4711486993814294003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/06/rictameter-of-day-parking-city-style.html' title='Rictameter of the Day: Parking, City Style'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-7911007438000324835</id><published>2008-06-09T06:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T07:01:03.319-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Rictameter of the Day: Orange Appreciation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Orange Appreciation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;range.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cheerful color,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tasty fruit to eat while&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dreaming winter dreams of places&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Where the trees are dotted with these orange&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Orbs designed to bring us joy. Your&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fruit and color join to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Make us love you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Orange.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-7911007438000324835?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/7911007438000324835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=7911007438000324835' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/7911007438000324835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/7911007438000324835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/06/rictameter-of-day-orange-appreciation.html' title='Rictameter of the Day: Orange Appreciation'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-1680233574441354401</id><published>2008-06-08T06:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T06:34:13.150-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Rictameter of the Day: Nothing to Do?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nothing to Do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;othing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Emptiness or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chance to rest and think, to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Reflect, relax, dream, plan, or just&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Be happy having free time luxury?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Escape life's rat race, slow down to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Enjoy those precious times,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Careless, doing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 20008 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-1680233574441354401?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/1680233574441354401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=1680233574441354401' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/1680233574441354401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/1680233574441354401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/06/rictameter-of-day-nothing-to-do.html' title='Rictameter of the Day: Nothing to Do?'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-1619621999526566497</id><published>2008-06-07T05:33:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T05:37:55.573-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Rictameter of the Day: Morning, Retiree Style</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Morning, Retiree Style&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;orning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Time to arise,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Drink coffee, start the day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With energy and courage, hope&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For good news, ideas, plans for times of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Action, achievement, good friends to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fill the day with plans to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Face another&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-1619621999526566497?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/1619621999526566497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=1619621999526566497' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/1619621999526566497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/1619621999526566497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/06/rictameter-of-day-morning-retiree-style.html' title='Rictameter of the Day: Morning, Retiree Style'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-5432208518174835267</id><published>2008-06-06T05:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T06:38:17.338-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Rictameter of the Day: Laughter Joy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Laughter Joy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;aughter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Unexpected&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tonic, joy, reviver.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We may disagree on what is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Humorous, but we must not give up our&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sense of wonder, never lose our&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Natural urge to search for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Funny things, for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Laughter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-5432208518174835267?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/5432208518174835267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=5432208518174835267' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/5432208518174835267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/5432208518174835267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/06/rictameter-of-day-laughter-joy.html' title='Rictameter of the Day: Laughter Joy'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-3861175120562837568</id><published>2008-06-05T05:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T06:03:40.729-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Rictameter of the Day: Kitchen Observations</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kitchen Observations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;itchen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bright and shiny,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gleaming stainless steel and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Granite. Cabinets with all the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tools one needs to fashion glorious meals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So why do I not cook such meals?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm just disinclined to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cook in any&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kitchen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-3861175120562837568?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/3861175120562837568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=3861175120562837568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/3861175120562837568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/3861175120562837568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/06/rictameter-of-day-kitchen-observations.html' title='Rictameter of the Day: Kitchen Observations'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-7979459170720184204</id><published>2008-06-04T06:58:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T07:18:30.608-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Activities'/><title type='text'>In Chicago? Come to the Fair</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SEaCU14ueOI/AAAAAAAAArs/KWMtFOcQs9g/s1600-h/prbookfair2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207993313674557666" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SEaCU14ueOI/AAAAAAAAArs/KWMtFOcQs9g/s320/prbookfair2008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you live in or near Chicago and are making plans for the weekend, think about attending the &lt;strong&gt;Printers Row Book Fair&lt;/strong&gt;. I'll be there at the IWPA tent on Dearborn near Polk (booth BB). This will be my third year at the fair, and it's fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is your chance to see and hear some famous authors, as well as to talk to us unknowns. I'll be featuring all three of my books, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reinventing Myself,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seniorwriting&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, and &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elder Expectations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course there are a lot of books to buy, including mine, but entrance to the fair is free, the crowds are friendly, and I'm sure you'll enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more information: &lt;a href="http://www.chicagotribune.com/about/custom/events/printersrow/"&gt;http://www.chicagotribune.com/about/custom/events/printersrow/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-7979459170720184204?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/7979459170720184204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=7979459170720184204' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/7979459170720184204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/7979459170720184204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/06/in-chicago-come-to-fair.html' title='In Chicago? Come to the Fair'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SEaCU14ueOI/AAAAAAAAArs/KWMtFOcQs9g/s72-c/prbookfair2008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-6164383201829142473</id><published>2008-06-04T06:21:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T06:41:07.880-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Rictameter of the Day: Justice for All?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Justice for All?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ustice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well-known people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Facing juries, tried for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fraud, pornography, or other&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Crimes that lawyers say they've done, for breaking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Laws, disrupting lives. Expensive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Trials, good breaking news, but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is it really&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Justice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Copyright 2008 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-6164383201829142473?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/6164383201829142473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=6164383201829142473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/6164383201829142473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/6164383201829142473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/06/rictameter-of-day-justice-for-all.html' title='Rictameter of the Day: Justice for All?'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-518192907692040927</id><published>2008-06-03T05:39:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T05:45:11.916-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Rictameter of the Day: Instant Everything</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Instant Everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nstant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everything is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Instant. Replays, Coffee,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Messages that come to tell us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not so much. Everything so quick, so brief.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No time to think, relax, ponder,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Savor or enjoy this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Complex world. Too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Instant?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Copyright 2008 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-518192907692040927?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/518192907692040927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=518192907692040927' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/518192907692040927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/518192907692040927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/06/rictameter-of-day-instant-everything.html' title='Rictameter of the Day: Instant Everything'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-8164433718403045689</id><published>2008-06-02T06:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T06:10:35.559-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Rictameter of the Day: Happiness, Elder Style</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happiness, Elder Style&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;appy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes, I'm happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Young? No. Agile? No, my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Body doesn't work so well. It&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aches and creaks and tells me when it's time to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rest, withdraw, to ponder, write, think&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;About the future. Hope&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can still keep me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-8164433718403045689?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/8164433718403045689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=8164433718403045689' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/8164433718403045689'/><link rel='self' 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type='text'>Rictameter of the Day: Growing Season</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Growing Season&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;rowing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Flowers, grass, and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Trees turn brilliant colors&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Overnight as spring moves in to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cheer the city, bring life, joy, hope, dreams that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Winter will stay far away as&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Long days, warm nights being us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Spring renewal,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Growing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-164369088443703766?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/164369088443703766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=164369088443703766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/164369088443703766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/164369088443703766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/06/rictameter-of-day-growing-season.html' title='Rictameter of the Day: Growing Season'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-2341114507957538370</id><published>2008-05-31T05:47:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T06:54:44.892-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rictameter of the Day: Failure Fear</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Failure Fear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;F&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ailure?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Things undone or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Unattempted, large or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Small dreams unfulfilled or left to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Be replaced by realistic goals that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Take the place of grander daydreams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Does that mean we failed? No,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's not really&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Failure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Copyright 2008 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-2341114507957538370?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2341114507957538370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=2341114507957538370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/2341114507957538370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/2341114507957538370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/05/rictameter-of-day-failure-fear.html' title='Rictameter of the Day: Failure Fear'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-1832308801040353000</id><published>2008-05-30T05:52:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T06:05:10.396-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Rictameter of the Day: Eating Joy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eating Joy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Joy of life or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Challenge? All that time to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Buy and cook, perhaps, or find the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Perfect place to eat fast food or great meals&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cooked by others while we chat with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Friends or view the scene or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Muse alone while&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-1832308801040353000?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/1832308801040353000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=1832308801040353000' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/1832308801040353000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/1832308801040353000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/05/rictameter-of-day-eating.html' title='Rictameter of the Day: Eating Joy'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-114644550942779593</id><published>2008-05-29T05:44:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T05:56:19.591-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Rictameter of the Day: Daylight Renewal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daylight Renewal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;aylight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Creeping slowly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Over darkened buildings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ready to awaken, face a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;New day, new activities, new challenge,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;New problems. Only a new day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can bring new answers, hope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bright future looms,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Daylight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-114644550942779593?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/114644550942779593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=114644550942779593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/114644550942779593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/114644550942779593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/05/rictameter-of-day-daylight-renewal.html' title='Rictameter of the Day: Daylight Renewal'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-787468366643157797</id><published>2008-05-28T06:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T06:12:07.741-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Rictameter of the Day: Closet Clutter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Closet Clutter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;loset:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Neat and clean? No,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dark abyss, hole where things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Unwanted go, forgotten 'til&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's moving day, that dreaded moment when&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our messy lives are opened up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To reveal past errors,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hidden chamber,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Closet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-787468366643157797?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/787468366643157797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=787468366643157797' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/787468366643157797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/787468366643157797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/05/rictameter-of-day-closet-clutter.html' title='Rictameter of the Day: Closet Clutter'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-1476914445638049451</id><published>2008-05-27T05:57:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T06:17:25.661-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Rictameter of the Day: Book Fair</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Book Fair, Printers' Row June 7-8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;B&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ook fair:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fun for all, but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How I wish I were a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Famous, featured auth0r, one who&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brings large crowds to buy, admire, sing praises&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For golden words of wisdom. Still,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm satisfied t0 sell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My few, enjoy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Book fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-1476914445638049451?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/1476914445638049451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=1476914445638049451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/1476914445638049451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/1476914445638049451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/05/rictameter-of-day.html' title='Rictameter of the Day: Book Fair'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-26470580240826898</id><published>2008-05-26T08:16:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T06:29:23.897-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>More Exercise for the Mind: A Rictameter About Awards</title><content type='html'>Suddenly, I had the urge to write another rictameter. Until I come up with another crazy idea, I think I'll return to the old one. This time, I think I'll try using the letters of the alphabet for inspiration. I more or less got the idea from &lt;a href="http://www.goinglikesixty.com/"&gt;http://www.goinglikesixty.com/&lt;/a&gt;, at least the alphabet part. As usual, I invite you to try the same thing in any form you choose, poetic or otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;About Awards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;wards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Major, minor,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Contests, honors, trophies,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Silly, serious, monetary,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Feel-good gestures, self-promotion, surprise:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No matter what the source of praise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We all love accolades,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Recognition,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Awards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-26470580240826898?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/26470580240826898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=26470580240826898' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/26470580240826898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/26470580240826898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/05/more-exercise-for-mind.html' title='More Exercise for the Mind: A Rictameter About Awards'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-8858456496530705120</id><published>2008-05-24T13:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T14:17:51.786-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><title type='text'>The Power of Writing</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"Hungry Minds: Tales from a Chelsea soup kitchen"&lt;/strong&gt; is an article in the May 26, 2008, issue of &lt;em&gt;The New Yorker&lt;/em&gt; by &lt;strong&gt;Ian Frazier&lt;/strong&gt;. This is a fascinating story about "the largest soup kitchen" in New York City, at The Church of the Holy Apostles at Twenty-eighth Street and Ninth Avenue in Manhattan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For fourteen springs, Frazier and others have conducted a weekly writers' workshop there after lunch. In those fourteen years, about four hundred soup kitchen guests have participated. Using optional topics such as "How I Came to New York," "The Other Me," and "My Best Mistake," workshop participants write for about forty-five minutes and then read their pieces aloud: standard writing workshop precedure in a non-standard setting. The groups held public readings each year for audiences of seventy-five to one hundred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frazier relates the substance of some memorable workshop writings, including one man's most important moment: his attempting suicide by jumping into the East River. A former backup dancer wrote a song about the soup kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This article is not only about the writers' workshop. It is also about the history of The Church of the Holy Apostles, its leaders, and its struggles to survive, as well as a history of a Manhattan neighborhood. While Frazier's article is well worth reading for those interested in any of those topics, the part that interested me most included this line:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Somehow, writing even a few lines makes the person who does it more substantial and real." Their writing makes the soup kitchen guests memorable, and on a mild late May evening, when the church doors are open, "For a moment, the whole city seems to flow in with the air." What a marvelous way to express the power of diversity and compassion--and of writing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-8858456496530705120?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/8858456496530705120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=8858456496530705120' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/8858456496530705120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/8858456496530705120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/05/power-of-writing.html' title='The Power of Writing'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-4837664970465998915</id><published>2008-05-20T18:10:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T06:27:31.328-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>My New Book is Now Available!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SDNbAnyMsVI/AAAAAAAAAp4/xHZt_yur2S0/s1600-h/elderexpectations.bmp"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202602060780712274" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SDNbAnyMsVI/AAAAAAAAAp4/xHZt_yur2S0/s400/elderexpectations.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elder Expectations: My Life in Rictameters&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (Lulu, 2008), which got its start right here on this blog, is now available from the publisher. It's a little book, just 56 pages, and it sells for $9.95.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had a lot of fun writing my rictameters; if you haven't tried writing poetry yet, why not? Anyway, this is a quick read. I'd appreciate any reviews anyone cares to write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book won't appear on Amazon.com or other web sites for some time (it will show up eventually), but for now, it's available from Lulu. There's a link in the sidebar to the left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Update 6/18/08:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Elder Expectations&lt;/em&gt; is now available at Amazon.com as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-4837664970465998915?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/4837664970465998915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=4837664970465998915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/4837664970465998915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/4837664970465998915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-new-book-is-now-available.html' title='My New Book is Now Available!'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SDNbAnyMsVI/AAAAAAAAAp4/xHZt_yur2S0/s72-c/elderexpectations.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-4143570468561035172</id><published>2008-05-18T06:36:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T06:20:27.635-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book Reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seniors'/><title type='text'>Good News on the Writing Front!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SDoc1F4ueKI/AAAAAAAAArU/sViYxmbySZQ/s1600-h/awards+luncheon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204504017818777762" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SDoc1F4ueKI/AAAAAAAAArU/sViYxmbySZQ/s320/awards+luncheon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yesterday I attended the Illinois Woman's Press Association's annual awards luncheon at the Union League Club in Chicago. Again I was pleased to receive two first-place awards, this time for my second book,&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seniorwriting: A Guide for Seniors Who Want to Write&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;and for one of my &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;eGenerations&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; columns, "&lt;strong&gt;Sharing your Experiences, Memories, and Stories."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also received a second place award and an honorable mention, respectively, for two of my "Never too Late!" blog posts: a book review, "&lt;strong&gt;Retirement Planning: Looking Beyond the Money&lt;/strong&gt;" and my post, "&lt;strong&gt;On Laundry and 'Going Green.&lt;/strong&gt;'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the judges' comments on the first-place winners:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seniorwriting&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: "A very fine step by step guide for any senior who has a story to tell and who wants to write it down. Practical, interesting, engaging."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On "&lt;strong&gt;Sharing you Experiences, Memories, and Stories&lt;/strong&gt;": "This is a terrific guide to self-publishing that sets out to answer the question 'What should I do with my writing? How can I preserve and share it?' In a crisply organized, smoothly written column, Styne takes her readers on a quick tour of publishing options ranging from blogging and participating in online communities, to personal printing and distribution of written pieces, to Web sites that manufacture books on order and a company that makes an audio kit for recording one's life story. Filled with good advice, this highly readable column offers writers a variety of ways to publish their writing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The judges had good things to say about my other winners, too. About the book review, they said, "This review of the book "&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Retirement, Your Way&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;," by Alan Bernstein and John Trauth (McGraw-Hill, 2007) raises a number of important issues that should be considered by people planning to reitre. It's not only about whether one has saved enough money, says Styne, noting the book's subtitle: 'Why it takes more than money to live your dream.' Savings and financial issues aside, Styne reflects on chapters about the importance of setting new life goals and planning the next phase of one's life, 'Preparing Psychologically for Change,' and 'Determining How You Want to be Remembered.' The soon-to-be-retired reader will find a number of helpful ideas on how to make the transition smoother and more rewarding."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the blog post "&lt;strong&gt;On Laundry and 'Going Green'&lt;/strong&gt;": "Mulling the inconveniences of being green, the author considers the suggestion to hang laundry outside to dry in order to save the energy used by clothes driers. In her humorous, unsentimental voice, this Chicago retiree draws a line in the sand. 'Those who grew up on farms (as I did) or in small towns,' she says, 'often remember sweet-smelling, right-off-the-clothesline garments fondly, but not me. To me, hanging clothes out on the line was a chore, just another of my mother's tedious responsibilities.'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, judges, for your kind comments. Now the first-place winners go on to the National Federation of Press Women's national contest. I doubt that I'll win at that level (I &lt;strong&gt;did &lt;/strong&gt;win one first there for my blog, "&lt;strong&gt;Never too Late!&lt;/strong&gt;" last year and a third for my book &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reinventing Myself&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These may strike some among you as minor awards, but to me they represent welcome recognition of my writing in 2007. I've never expected to become a famous, best-selling author, but I delight in these small triumphs. They support my basic belief that seniors should follow their passions, whatever they are. Mine is writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To read my winning entries:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/search-handle-url?%5Fencoding=UTF8&amp;amp;search-type=ss&amp;amp;index=books&amp;amp;field-author=Marlys%20Marshall%20Styne"&gt;http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/search-handle-url?%5Fencoding=UTF8&amp;amp;search-type=ss&amp;amp;index=books&amp;amp;field-author=Marlys%20Marshall%20Styne&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://egenerations.com/article-201-6-sharing-your-experiences-memories-and-stories"&gt;http://egenerations.com/article-201-6-sharing-your-experiences-memories-and-stories&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://seniorwriter.blogspot.com/2007/12/retirement-planning-looking-beyond.html"&gt;http://seniorwriter.blogspot.com/2007/12/retirement-planning-looking-beyond.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://seniorwriter.blogspot.com/2007/11/on-laundry-and-going-green.html"&gt;http://seniorwriter.blogspot.com/2007/11/on-laundry-and-going-green.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photo by Marianne Wolf-Astrauskas: Seniorwriter at the luncheon, with fellow Chicago Cultural Center volunteer Joyce Dunn (left).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-4143570468561035172?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/4143570468561035172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=4143570468561035172' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/4143570468561035172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/4143570468561035172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/05/good-news-on-writing-front.html' title='Good News on the Writing Front!'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SDoc1F4ueKI/AAAAAAAAArU/sViYxmbySZQ/s72-c/awards+luncheon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-4035647207603159428</id><published>2008-05-11T06:02:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T06:20:51.246-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seniors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>A Few Thoughts About Travel Writing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SCbWNXyMsEI/AAAAAAAAAnw/TDJmMJXSTwE/s1600-h/Zebras.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199078345057022018" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SCbWNXyMsEI/AAAAAAAAAnw/TDJmMJXSTwE/s400/Zebras.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Every time I take a trip, and I've taken many of them, someone asks me to report on it or write about it. I've never been sure how to respond. I plan to study the art of travel writing more sometime, but as of now, I don't do much of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Travel writers seem to lead interesting lives: they sometimes enjoy free trips in exchange for articles designed to encourage others to visit certain places. That's fine, but for me, travel is about experiencing and enjoying--and as I grow older, sometimes about enduring physical hardship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have enjoyed many travel books and articles, especially those with fabulous photos of exotic places. However, I have never aspired to write such a book or article. My only real travel writing experience involved my husband's and my motorcycle journey in the former Soviet Union in 1990. I wrote about it for a Wright College publication, and I reprinted it in my first book, &lt;em&gt;Reinventing Myself. &lt;/em&gt;At the time, motorcycle touring in Russia was unusual, and I kept good notes during the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, when it seems that almost everyone travels everywhere, I have come to realize that there's little I can add to the fine travel writing that appears regularly. I have resolved to blog a bit about my trips in an impressionistic way. For my recent South Africa trip, for example, I have already posted a few pictures of the impressive animals in their natural habitat. Soon, I intend to write a bit about South Africa as a country today, and then I'll discuss the problems of elder travel. I'll share a few more photographs as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If any of this interests you, see my other blog, "Never too Late!" (There are various links here.) Meanwhile, what are your thoughts on travel and travel writing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008 by Marlys Marshall Styne&lt;br /&gt;Photo by the author&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-4035647207603159428?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/4035647207603159428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=4035647207603159428' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/4035647207603159428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/4035647207603159428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/05/few-thoughts-about-travel-writing.html' title='A Few Thoughts About Travel Writing'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/SCbWNXyMsEI/AAAAAAAAAnw/TDJmMJXSTwE/s72-c/Zebras.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493991559814901383.post-2692962152069056002</id><published>2008-05-07T06:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T06:35:19.950-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seniors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>I'm Back!</title><content type='html'>Hello again. I returned from my trip to South Africa (and Swaziland) late yesterday, and I need a recovery period. One of the things I'm thinking about is how and what to write about my trip, which was wonderful but physically taxing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a preview, one of my favorite features of the trip was an open-vehicle safari through Kruger National Park (followed by another on a tour bus, but it wasn't quite the same). I was actually able to see all of Africa's "Big Five" animals: Elephants, Lions, Leopards, Cape Buffalo, and Rhinoceros. Of course you can see all or most of the above in any zoo, but somehow it isn't quite the same. In Kruger, the animals have all the rights and the right of way. It's as close as I'll ever get to their natural habitat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I use an instant digital camera, I'm not confident of having good photos of all of the big five, but you'll see a few photos here anyway, as soon as I can sort them out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out my other blog, "Never too Late!" in a few days. I'll have a lot to say there about the difficulties of travel for elders who aren't very agile. Still, I'm glad I went!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493991559814901383-2692962152069056002?l=seniormemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2692962152069056002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493991559814901383&amp;postID=2692962152069056002' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/2692962152069056002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493991559814901383/posts/default/2692962152069056002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seniormemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/05/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back!'/><author><name>seniorwriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02199929354675860080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__J5N6CuyUYk/TL8LYfQIo8I/AAAAAAAABYE/zcjB0Iy8qVw/S220/Marlys+Styne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
