I have a facebook page. Actually I got two facebook pages. I used to have three facebook pages. But, I gave one up. It was back in the early days of facebook. I was learning how to sign up. I forgot my password and created a new account. I did this more than once. I confess I am facebook challenged. One of these days I will figure it all out. Perhaps I will be able to combine two pages into one.
I love my facebook friends. I have more than 1,360 of them. Every day I post my same message, "It's a beautiful day in the neighborhood," with a favorite photo. On my facebook page, I share news about my writing--my book, blogposts, website, workshops and seminars I attend; writing clubs I belong to, writing coaches, teachers, and more.
If a facebook friend visits my facebook page and leaves a comment, I visit their facebook page back, and leave a comment. Then I look to "Scoop" a favorite facebook entry of theirs for my facebook wall. It is my way of paying back their hospitality, and maintaining our internet friendship. I wish to bring joy to all my facebook friends with a favorite quotation, funny joke, brainteaser, and interesting photo. I realize that every one of us has a hard row to hoe--my goal is to help turn an upside down smile right side up again, if only for a moment.
There is a lot of discussion about facebook. Some people love it. Some people hate it. Everyone has their own opinion. Everyone must choose their own way to utilize her/his own page. I respect that.
As for me,
It's a beautiful day in the neighborhood.
|H, me, and Z - Thanksgiving 2010|
Write in a way that comes naturally.
"I wasn't writing the book with my thumb stuck out, trying to hitchhike into history: I just wanted to write a book for my father that might also help someone going through a similar situation. Some people may have thought that this book was too personal, too confessional. But what these people think about me is none of my business. I got to write books about my father and my best friend, and they got to read them before they died. Can you imagine? I wrote for an audience of two whom I loved and respected, who loved and respected me. So I wrote for them as carefully and soulfully as I could--which is, needless to say, how I wish I could write all the time.
Until this time next time.
See you in print,
Linda Della Donna
"...Come journal with me, your book is yet to be."
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