Today I was conversing with a author who had writer’s block.
She felt overwhelmed and did not know what to write so I did some research and this is what I came up with (see the listening below). Ever had writer’s block? Why not give these a try!
What Causes Writer’s Block?
- Timing: you feel like its not a good time/you’re not in the mood.
- Fear: You maybe fighting with your own ideas and think they are not good enough.
- Perfectionism: you want everything to be perfect so you wait, but then of course you don’t write anything down.
Ways to Get Over Writer’s Block?
- Go for a walk
- Eliminate distractions
- Do something to get your blood flowing (some exercise)
- Change your environment
- Read a book
- Listen to music./Brew some coffee
- Call a friend/Spend time with someone you love
- Know that you will not get though it by feeling sorry for yourself
- Try not to waste so much time by putting off writing, don’t let it sit
- Do not wait for a light bulb (a bright idea), instead free write and see what comes to mind as you put your pen to paper.
Today riding the subway I saw a woman putting lotion on a little girl sitting next to her. The little girl looked like the woman so I assume they were mother and daughter. The girl was about 5, very petite, dark skinned, and waring a red and black dress. The mother looked about 35 and started off lotioning the little girls legs which dangled off the side of the subway seat (they did not reach the floor). The mother then did her daughters arms and lastly her face ending with a dab of lotion on the little girls lips. I might have thought the whole thing innocent enough, perhaps even sweet, if not for the forceful strokes with which this mother applied the lotion to her daughter. The way she muttered at a scar on the child’s knee. And…the fact that she called this beautiful little girl “ugly”. She ended by palming the little girls hair and mumbling something about it being “too nappy”. This poem is my response…
by Kristin Richardson Jordan
Ugly comes in bulk so all buyers beware
you can buy it on the corner
you can spray it in your hair
you can dress it up real fancy
but in the end it will be shit
for this “beauty” is real ugly
and for truth
we’ll have to flip it
For ugly is not your daughter’s lips
or “ashy” face
not nappy hairs, lived in skin and scrapes from play
ugly is everything from this society that has to be erased
ugly are these boxes and these hurtful things we say
Far from 5 year old black girls with slightly light knees
ugly is the epitome of beauty wrapped up in white supremacy’s needs
for ugly is that air brushed beauty queen
that flawless skin that hot comb
ugly is our comfort with simulated simularity
over letting difference roam
ugly is our love of certain looks
and our love of looks over care
and ugly is looking at your child
and seeing only ugliness there
(c) Kristin Richardson Jordan, june 12th 2015
By Kristin Richardson Jordan
I have no interest in a memorial day
Feigned honorable with lies of American pride
No interest in fake declarations of American freedom
While this nation continues to practice genocide
So instead like 1865
150 years ago
When slaves buried black union soldiers that died fighting to be free
this memorial poem
is written for our freedom-fighting soldiers
fallen while striving to help our people succeed
Medgar Evers and Patrice Lumumba
Lil’ Bobby Hutton and Queen Yaa Asantewaa
and so many others
the bold and the brave
Who have fought for our humanity
Against those wishing to keep us enslaved
(c) Kristin Richardson Jordan
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Never underestimate the power of dreams and the influence of the human spirit. We are all the same in this notion: The potential for greatness lives within each of us.” – Wilma Rudolph
Whatever we believe about ourselves and our ability comes true for us.” – Susan L. Taylor, journalist
“Hate is too great a burden to bear. It injures the hater more than it injures the hated.” – Coretta Scott King