Update and a Reblog of Places of the Heart

Well I went into my virus a bit on the optimistic side.  turns out it was flu and bronchitis, so no leisurely reading in bed or writing, I was lucky to stay awake and follow a thirty minute show on television.  I have one more day of meds that keep me a bit fuzzy so writing a new entry seems daunting.  I am serious about my commitment to this blog and building my writing career so I am going to attempt a re-blog of an entry I made back towards the beginning of this journey, knowing it has not received much traffic, so to many it may seem new and fresh.  I hope you enjoy reading about this place where I live, this place I love, this place that is definitely a muse for my writing :

I am the first to admit I have an irrational love for the Low Country of South Carolina.  When I travel away I miss the smell of the pluff mud.  My heart skips a beat when I see the waving grasses of the marsh or drive through a tunnel of live oak trees dripping with Spanish moss.  As a child of an army officer I lived in many fabulous places including Europe and Hawaii, but no place has captured my heart or become essential for my soul’s happiness like the Charleston area.  I think that is why I view the Low Country more as a character than a setting when I write.  C. Hope Clark, the author of  several mysteries, the latest, Murder On Edisto, recently published a blog on The Seekers ( you can find it at seekerville.blogspot.com)  in which she talks about how the setting not only defines the place, but it also defines her character’s journey.  Her love for Edisto in our shared home state sweeps you up and makes you want to be part of it.   It got me thinking of other books where the setting drew me in equal to the connections I felt with the characters.  I went back to childhood and thought about The Secret Garden. The garden , grew (pun recognized) just as the characters did.  I thought about Nancy Drew and though I loved her little town of Riverside, what a thrill when she and her pals went off to places like New Orleans, the place became a character as Nancy, George and Bess interacted with the local culture.  Sometimes I read a book set in a place I have never been and the writer makes that place come so alive, I move that place to the top of my travel list.  When a writer is passionate about the place they set their tale, they elevate that place, it breathes life in the story, interacts with the characters and touches the heart. I hope as I write my tales set in the place I love, my readers will come to love the place I call my heart and my home.

Dock through the trees

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