Showing posts with label Maya Angelou. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Maya Angelou. Show all posts

Sunday, May 18, 2014

What I learnt from Stephen King 'On Writing'




    Your life experiences shape what you write. Gather more. Reach out, within. Then expand the experience to imagination.


    Find your nook; your go to place, for reading and writing. Nothing ostentatious. Nothing distracting. A place which allows your mind to travel to a state of hypnosis.


    Reading is a non-negotiable.

       
      Write each day, every day.


      "It ain't how much you've got, honey, it's how you use it!" Use words that come naturally.


      Keep your sentences simple. Put your reader, first.  Be understood.


    Monday, February 25, 2008

    PHENOMENAL WOMAN

    This is my favourite piece- and the first amongsts the posts that I have not written


    Pretty women wonder where my secret lies
    I'm not cute or built to suit a model's fashion size
    But when I start to tell them
    They think I'm telling lies.
    I say
    It's in the reach of my arms
    The span of my hips
    The stride of my steps
    The curl of my lips.
    I'm a woman
    Phenomenally
    Phenomenal woman
    That's me.

    I walk into a room
    Just as cool as you please
    And to a man
    The fellows stand or
    Fall down on their knees
    Then they swarm around me
    A hive of honey bees.
    I say
    It's the fire in my eyes
    And the flash of my teeth
    The swing of my waist
    And the joy in my feet.
    I'm a woman
    Phenomenally
    Phenomenal woman
    That's me.

    Men themselves have wondered
    What they see in me
    They try so much
    But they can't touch
    My inner mystery.
    When I try to show them
    They say they still can't see.
    I say
    It's in the arch of my back
    The sun of my smile
    The ride of my breasts
    The grace of my style.
    I'm a woman
    Phenomenally
    Phenomenal woman
    That's me.

    Now you understand
    Just why my head's not bowed
    I don't shout or jump about
    Or have to talk real loud
    When you see me passing
    It ought to make you proud.
    I say
    It's in the click of my heels
    The bend of my hair
    The palm of my hand
    The need for my care.
    'Cause I'm a woman
    Phenomenally
    Phenomenal woman
    That's me.


    by Maya Angelou