This guy, he writes the way you breathe: A little, always on a regular basis, because it makes her life more enjoyable.
I want to talk a little about my love of writing, talent and gift ... the nuances here, as in life in general, are of paramount importance.
Without losing my way, I must begin by talking about guitar lessons.
I teach guitar for 15 years now and every year I hear people tell me phrases like: "I would like to play it but I have no talent." [Sound of buzzer type "wrong answer"] HHIIIIIIN! (It is written like this, I checked)
More rarely, I hear: "I would be good but I do not want to put the necessary time to learn." Gling! (Here you will recognize the sound of buzzer type "right answer")
For me the love of a thing is the starting point talent, or at least what who can develop it. The donation is another story. Little secret (which is almost common knowledge): I love the guitar but I had little talent ... Now I have talent but I'll never have the gift.
My love of writing . No, but it this medium is not great?! In online characters who are given a sense we can share thoughts, stories, emotions or anything like that we have!
Whenever I read a deceased author, he is talking to me from beyond the grave. Creepy? Pantoute: amazing!
can transmit both our baggage than anyone else. Apparently this scientist said "here", Buddha said that "it" and that Steve (pronounced Stive) told "that".
can explain facts, lies and half-truths, as we feel like it. Between you and me are going to know if Buddha really said "it" and if Steve really say "only".
Sick!
In addition, it can play in leading the world. A DOG WITH BLUE TAIL IN CORKSCREW. Haha! I got you, it is not even! But you saw the same!
In addition more (I know it will not tell ... but it is said, since I just write it), you can create a thousand pictures per thousand readers using the same words. If I write: "Think of a picture of your father," we will all have a different image, unless we or brother / sister and you think the photo, or that fathers twins have taken a picture identical.
Yay!
The writing, frankly, it's too hot! The love I have for writing is much bigger than that. I think if I could sleep with the writing or erect a statue, I would! Anyway, must move on ... snif.
talent. I already broached the subject with my history of guitar lessons.
My main point is: most people have at least a bit of talent in most things, all things. Following is the love and time to help develop a talent.
In my case, I get to ask me often what I love and am proud to have allocated time to devote myself.
Moreover, people often tell me: "You're a musician / writer / whatever, you're lucky, you do what loves you." [Sound of buzzer mixed here] GLIIII-HIIIIN!
To clarify my thinking, I repeat the words of approximately one hockey analyst: "Good players are lucky, lucky players are good in this league, then you must make your luck. "Good news everyone (!!), in all leagues, we need you to do your chance!
A big heart can make up any lack of talent but not the reverse. It's not me who invented it, but it's good to tap the nail.
donation. We arrive here the real purpose of the entire bill: TAC! (and note that the choice of title is not trivial, for sure, I have a gift, TAC again!)
I have a gift ? Me? "As time goes by, I dare to think so ...
There are people who want and work hard to write about it and even end up doing very well, but feel that it is always an effort (I told you a secret on the guitar sometimes ... hep ).
For me, writing is different. I am good with words. Like that.
The beautiful and horrible thing of the gift is that we possess it without feeling to have worked for.
Accept the love we have for something, it's pretty natural. Agree to be proud of his work is already little harder. At what point is there enough work for daring to be proud of yourself? But accepting a gift, it borders on the outrageous boasting.
I'm talking about all this because I want to welcome this gift for writing and I believe it is necessary to draw up one day to develop myself and to benefit people around, humbly.
I'm talking about all this because I'm sure most people are repressed or donations, embarrassment, modesty. Refusing a gift is not modesty, it is to deprive and depriving the world of a gift.
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