A-Mazing Descriptive Writing with Children

In this last week of summer vacation before school starts, my writing students and I turned our attention to the beach.  As Jersey girls, we know the shore well and can draw on our rich experiences to create vivid descriptive images.   For our final assignment of the summer, I thought I’d slow Maddie and Violet down and have them delve deeper into descriptive storytelling. Elementary writers tend to rush through the most exciting parts of their stories. They sum up big events in a single sentence.  I wanted the girls to focus on exploding a small moment by using sensory details, strong verbs, and showing, not telling, the characters’ actions and emotions.

Creating Calm: Mindful 8 Poems Inspired by Maine

Since I know August is the calm before the Back-to-School storm, I thought I’d select some of my favorite Maine photographs and write Mindful 8 poems to accompany them.  As I wrote them, I was struck by how peaceful I became.  I concentrated on nature and tried to distill the essence of its beauty with spare words.  This is becoming an important practice for me, and it also helps to alleviate writer’s block.

Visual Prompts to Teach Plot Structure: Ocean Bubble

This week’s teacher-student collaborative writing went to the beach.  I shared an image of a giant translucent bubble sitting on the edge of the shoreline.  The photo serves as launchpad for another creative writing journey designed by my third and fourth-grade students. I was hoping to engage these reluctant writers with a magical image that they could use as a blueprint for storytelling. My intention was for students to learn to see narrative structure not as a rigid set of rules, but as an expanding world of possibilities.

Inner Peace at the Garden Shop

While trying to recover and relax, I took a short journey to a local garden shop.  I love this place; it always brings me solace.  I forgot to take my camera with me, so I took pictures with my little flip phone.  I just snapped images that appealed to me.  I love that they arrange pots and flowers by color.  It was such a good way to unwind without worrying about my tummy troubles.  There are rows and rows of flowering plants outside, and rows and rows of garden pots inside.

The Road to Summer

My mind has been on high alert, making yet another “to-do” list. However, a springtime cold slowed me down this week and forced me to sit, sleep, and wonder.  June snuck up on me; all of a sudden it arrived. With only two more weeks of school ahead of me, I’m looking forward to getting outside into the air, the green, the blue of nature.  I am thirsting for time on my own to roam the woods and shorelines from Maine to Miami.  Most of my colleagues and our student body are also weary of indoor school days and are anticipating the freedom that June brings: our own pace, our own activities, our own adventures. This sense of freedom is part of the school cycle that I have been part of since I was four years old.

The Road to our Imagination

I have worked with many students who have been diagnosed with ADHD, and they respond well to me because I have shared with them that I have a similar kind of mind and that it is a special, wonderful gift. I don't excuse them. They still need to learn to be organized and hand in homework, but I also celebrate their wild wonderings. I encourage them to question and think. No idea is too ridiculous. All are welcome in the broadest sense.

Liftoff to the Moon: Human Hope & Courage

Houston, we have liftoff.  My heart swells when I hear that phrase.  Today, I think of Reid Wiseman, Victor Glover, Christina Koch, the NASA astronauts and Jeremy Hansen, the Canadian Space Agency astronaut who are, as I write this, heading back to Earth on their spacecraft, Integrity, after being the first humans to see the far side of the moon. They are also the first humans to go the furthest away from the Earth, 252,760 miles.  Imagine being that far from home!  What does that feel like?  How courageous and optimistic do you have to be to venture that far?  I am amaze and proud that we still live in the Age of Exploration.  I was beginning to doubt if humans had that creative bravery anymore, and I’m please tonight to see that we do.

Somehow: Thoughts on Life, Love, & Anne Lamott

A book in blue with a heart-shaped cloud caught my eye. It was "Somehow: Thoughts of Love" by Anne Lamott.  Anne Lamott.  She is one of my favorite authors – funny and irreverent.  Two of my favorite books are: "Bird by Bird" and "Help, Thanks, Wow!"  I am amazed by the skill with which Anne strings her ideas together.  She talks about real-life tragedies and triumphs with such insight.  Her faith is unquestionable.

Reveling in Winter White: Cloud Dancer

This morning, the snow called for me to breathe, slow my pace, and put my mind in order. It opened up a space for me to write and wonder, to dream and create.  I definitely have a deficit in those areas.  I don’t think I have attention deficit; I think I have intention deficit.  I get so involved in so many day-to-day comings and goings that I forget what is most important to me.  Thank goodness, nature has a way of reminding me, bringing back, pulling me into its healing sphere.

Taking Wing: Bird Research & Poetry in 2nd Grade

As the students wrapped up their science studies, I offered to read some of my own bird poems to demonstrate how they could transform their research into creative writing. Becky and I envisioned this as a dynamic way to bridge scientific inquiry with creative writing, transforming our students into "poetic scientists."