Elaina J. Davidson's Blog, page 413
April 9, 2015
Captive
Published on April 09, 2015 05:53
April 8, 2015
The Craziness of a Writer
Published on April 08, 2015 01:01
April 7, 2015
Infinity is Tangible
Published on April 07, 2015 05:44
April 6, 2015
FingerNale Tales
My latest release is FingerNale Tales, a quick read comprising of ten little stories. My talented daughter did the cover and she will be sharing in the proceeds from sales ;) Thank you, Cayla!
Blurb
These are the afterthought tales, bite-size chunks of a life’s grander design, something to gnaw on briefly before moving on.
The Old Man – a child’s perspective on meeting an unknown uncleThe Royal Feline – it’s a cat life indeedThe Mountains Burn – the destructive power of fireMorning Rainbow – when a rainbow is a signBlood Moon – when reality feels entirely unrealVeils of Sleep – what happens in the realms of oblivionWinged Wonder – a winged creature walks the city streetsGlass Dreams – every time a man closes his eyes, glass shattersFirst Day – a child’s perspective on her first school dayAt the End – life’s long years
A few recorded moments in time that will ask of you a few minutes of your day. A breathy laugh might follow, or ‘oh, yes, I see myself in there!’ Maybe a morsel gifts a smile, while a tale creates a sense of wonder. Enjoy!
Amazon
Blurb
These are the afterthought tales, bite-size chunks of a life’s grander design, something to gnaw on briefly before moving on.
The Old Man – a child’s perspective on meeting an unknown uncleThe Royal Feline – it’s a cat life indeedThe Mountains Burn – the destructive power of fireMorning Rainbow – when a rainbow is a signBlood Moon – when reality feels entirely unrealVeils of Sleep – what happens in the realms of oblivionWinged Wonder – a winged creature walks the city streetsGlass Dreams – every time a man closes his eyes, glass shattersFirst Day – a child’s perspective on her first school dayAt the End – life’s long years
A few recorded moments in time that will ask of you a few minutes of your day. A breathy laugh might follow, or ‘oh, yes, I see myself in there!’ Maybe a morsel gifts a smile, while a tale creates a sense of wonder. Enjoy!
Amazon
Published on April 06, 2015 06:16
April 4, 2015
Justine's Journal #33
52 Weeks 500 Words
This is how it began: Justine (not her real name) decided to write 500 words (or as near as), anything goes, per week for 52 weeks. She would then submit it for anonymous posting, via me, her friend. Perhaps a pattern will emerge from her words, but at this stage it’s more an experiment I have agreed to share in. I’ll attempt to draw conclusions at the end of this. Stay tuned if this resonates with you.
Week 33
It’s Easter weekend and no matter how or what you believe most of us have the relief of a long weekend surrounding us. A time to unwind, not to have to rush to anything. A time for some of us (like me) to walk around in pyjamas with crazy hair and not have to worry about it.
I’m not giving out lessons this week or offering insights that have come to me. I feel sometimes life is so filled with potential lessons and so much soul-searching that we tend to overlook the pleasure of simply being. Of course, simply being shouldn't take away the need to act and think, but should be regarded as a time to breathe. It is during these down times that our minds, hearts and souls are able to collate all we have learned and put it to us in a way we can accept. It gifts us the ability to streamline chaotic thoughts, varied lessons and so forth and results in a simpler answer, so to speak.
So, readers, friends, take these few days and, beyond how and what you believe, use them well to simply be. I can almost guarantee at the end of it you feel better about some of the things that have been plaguing you. Well. That is my hope. At the end of this weekend I hope to have gathered some relief from my own chaotic thoughts. I hope you do too.
Have a lovely Easter weekend!
This is how it began: Justine (not her real name) decided to write 500 words (or as near as), anything goes, per week for 52 weeks. She would then submit it for anonymous posting, via me, her friend. Perhaps a pattern will emerge from her words, but at this stage it’s more an experiment I have agreed to share in. I’ll attempt to draw conclusions at the end of this. Stay tuned if this resonates with you.
Week 33
It’s Easter weekend and no matter how or what you believe most of us have the relief of a long weekend surrounding us. A time to unwind, not to have to rush to anything. A time for some of us (like me) to walk around in pyjamas with crazy hair and not have to worry about it.
I’m not giving out lessons this week or offering insights that have come to me. I feel sometimes life is so filled with potential lessons and so much soul-searching that we tend to overlook the pleasure of simply being. Of course, simply being shouldn't take away the need to act and think, but should be regarded as a time to breathe. It is during these down times that our minds, hearts and souls are able to collate all we have learned and put it to us in a way we can accept. It gifts us the ability to streamline chaotic thoughts, varied lessons and so forth and results in a simpler answer, so to speak.
So, readers, friends, take these few days and, beyond how and what you believe, use them well to simply be. I can almost guarantee at the end of it you feel better about some of the things that have been plaguing you. Well. That is my hope. At the end of this weekend I hope to have gathered some relief from my own chaotic thoughts. I hope you do too.
Have a lovely Easter weekend!
Published on April 04, 2015 07:02
Review: The Blood Red Nails of War
Published on April 04, 2015 03:50
April 3, 2015
Two of the Mantle
Published on April 03, 2015 11:54
Happy Easter from Writing World
Published on April 03, 2015 03:23
April 2, 2015
To Infinity and Beyond!
Published on April 02, 2015 05:12
April 1, 2015
69 000+!
Published on April 01, 2015 02:53


