On the final day of the challenge, Rissa Zimmerman, who was a first-time Slicer this past March, crafted a thank you note to me and Ruth for providing her with a forum to try on her “writer’s outfit”. She compared the fit to different styles of jeans. In case you missed Rissa’s poem, here it is again.
Thank you, Rissa, for this lovely tribute and for for allowing me to share your poem again today.
Sometimes it feels relaxed and comfy.Once in awhile, dark rinsed.
Other times, classic.I try to be as often as possible skinny and tight.But many times it’s as unfamiliar as my boyfriend’s.More than I’d like distressed.Wishfully timeless.When I’m tired, slim.What I aim for, straight.My voice as vintage as bell-bottoms.But most of all, absolutely every day.–Rissa Zimmerman
What does writing feel like to you? Consider sharing your analogy when you share the link to your slice of life story today.
My writing life at school will change next year…
http://projectchameleon.blogspot.com/2013/04/slice-of-life-tuesday-stuff-changes.html
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I have set the date on this back a few weeks, as it is a write-up from the 2-day excursion out to Rottnest Island from my trip to Australia. I am still trying to catch up, and I was using today’s slice time as a commitment to get a post from my trip DONE. It’s late, and the writing is probably ugly, but it is DONE, and I can revise later, just as I will read posts and give feedback later – tomorrow. Goodnight. 🙂 http://jenbaum-laughoftenlovemuch.blogspot.com/2013/04/rottnest-island.html
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Today, writing felt stressful, as I had so much going on today. But when I finally had the time to devote myself to my thoughts, writing was a welcome way to leave some stressful family stuff behind. And so, just in time to honor of his 449th birthday, I remember my first exposure to Shakespeare: http://readingtothecore.wordpress.com/2013/04/23/slice-of-life-the-taming-of-me/
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writing feels like reorganizing my desk. I clear it off and start deciding what to keep, what to file and what to throw away. When done I feel satisfied but two days later have the need to repeat it again because of all the clutter. 🙂
http://archermom.blogspot.com/2013/04/manager-vs-leader.html
Another post on my thoughts of What’s Wrong with Education? 😉
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11:51 p.m. – a later bedtime than I expected
http://booksavors.wordpress.com/2013/04/23/solc-1151-p-m/
Writing is like cooking, you tweak it until it is perfect and then make it again. The process along the way is what makes the just-right dish.
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Overcome.
http://elle1955.wordpress.com/2013/04/24/seeing-ghosts/
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This time of year I have a hard time writing, so I wrote a few six-word memoirs. 🙂
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http://enbuscadeequilibrio.blogspot.com/2013/04/a-few-of-my-favorite-things-baby.html
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Rites of Spring
http://travelinma.blogspot.com/2013/04/the-rites-of-spring.html
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Testing Season Begins
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On days like today, writing makes me slow things down and really get inside my head. It’s not an earth turning slice, but it still helped me to stop and think – almost like meditation. Just as good.
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Today, writing feels forced but somewhat needed. I needed to vent and get some fears and feelings out!
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Writing feels like peeling back the layers of me until you can see my soul.
This is why I teach, and why I stay: http://ihabloespanglish.blogspot.com/2013/04/why-i-teach.html
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Rissa has captured writing well — and started quite a conversation here.
Writing feels like the sand warmed by the sun as I dig my toes in deeper.
It sounds like the gentle roar of waves as they move toward the beach.
It soothes like the smooth rocking of a boat quietly floating atop the deep blue waters.
Sometimes it startles me like the cold splash of the Pacific and sometimes in it I find the comforting reflection of the sunrise just appearing above the horizon.
Double Wedding Ring Quilt (a poem)
http://merelydaybyday.blogspot.com/2013/04/double-wedding-ring-quilt-poem-23-of-30.html
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Writing is reflection and a chance to relax my thinking – a new place to put all the whirl wind of thought in my head. Especially after days like this one –
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Today, my writing feels late!
http://myiearlychildhoodreflections.blogspot.com/2013/04/everything-i-know-i-didnt-learn-in.html
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My slice is an attempt of the arun poem… and a way of thinking through changes my siblings and I face…
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Writing feels like a comfortable winter jumper, pulled on to warm you from the cold.
Writing feels like a hug.
Writing is a union – a lifelong commitment between my pen and me.
Writing feels like the thing I am meant to do.
It feels like holding a slice of heaven in my heart!
And here is my slice for this week!
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Writing feels like thrift shopping
Some okay
Some bad
Some perfect
Some treasured
It’s a matter of sifting through a jumbled mess in my head
It’s about what fits me and not others
http://missy-gink.blogspot.co.nz/2013/04/tuesday-solc-23413.html
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Like the thrift shopping analogy – so true,
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nice slice too – can’t post on BlogSpot.
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Meghana writes about the Boston Marathon Bombing
http://kidblog.org/TerrapinsB023/meghana461531/the-bombing-close-by/
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Hands
Sometimes writing needs to simmer around before it’s ready to emerge.
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Writing feels a bit like the wind to me right now–mysterious in inception, unpredictable in intensity and duration…
I’m sewing…
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Writing feels like a roller coaster – with highs and lows and full of surprises!
Today I write about what’s on my mind right now —
http://literacyzone.blogspot.com/2013/04/sols-right-now.html
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Jesen continues her story, Someday.
http://kidblog.org/TerrapinsB023/26f64079-f8fa-40bd-ae6a-af8fa246a4b3/slice-of-life-someday-chapter-17/
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The link might help 🙂
http://kidblog.org/TerrapinsB023/ryan1238860/slice-of-life-be-nice/
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A new student decides to join this week
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Writing feels differently on different days. Sometimes there is so much to say, others? not so much.
Cancelled field trip 😦
http://makesharegive.blogspot.com/2013/04/share_23.html
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Writing sometimes feels to me like a glove – it fits. Sometimes it feels like a wet blanket – uncomfortable. It just depends on the day, the topic, my surroundings, how I’m feeling, etc. Today I am posting a poem and picture about my NEED for it to be spring.
http://teachingtomorrowsleaders.blogspot.com/2013/04/old-man-winter.html
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Some days it feels like a chore and other days it’s my therapy!
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Sometimes the choice is easy and sometimes I have to stare into the closet for what seems like hours, like today.
I finally settled on a school week, from two perspectives…
http://imwritingtoo.blogspot.com/2013/04/a-school-week.html
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My curriculum director just discovered my blog…OY, not that it was a secret, but, well you get it. My slice today is about a non-existent book.
http://teachingyoungwriters.blogspot.com/2013/04/i-think-in-poems.html
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Writing feels like a road trip – planning the trip (collecting ideas), packing my bags (choosing this week’s topic), slogging through the storms along the way (plugging away at the hard work of writing), seeing some beautiful scenery (savoring the rare moments when my writing flows), arriving at my destination (hitting the post button) and enjoying time with friends (reading the posts of fellow slicers). And then the realization that I get to go on another road trip next week!
Help from my friends for a poem in your pocket bulletin board –
http://pleasuresfromthepage.blogspot.com/2013/04/poems-in-our-pockets-to-share.html
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Writing feels exhilarating to me! A chance to express all of my inner thoughts, to be open and honest.
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Writing feels like a piece of my life. One piece to the puzzle!
The Flood
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Just a kid making chores fun!
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My manuscript was read by a high school book club: http://deowriter.wordpress.com/2013/04/23/solsc-2013/
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To quote or not to quote a birthday, ain’t that a question…?
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My student slicers… to some of them, writing just feels like work. To some, it’s an opportunity to socialize in a different way. For others, it’s another chance to struggle with the strange words of English. To a precious few, writing has become a way to express themselves, share their feelings, and help people understand their unique lives.
http://kidblog.org/WritingOurOwnWords/4c717e80-bf91-41b2-aae0-f5ebe2a3d0be/tuesday-slice-of-life-link-up-april-23/
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to me, writing feels like taking all my scrambled thoughts and sorting them into some kind of order – sometimes it turns out smooth and sometimes rough, but it’s the making sense of things that works for me
today i am sorting my thoughts on electricity:
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I have been attending Celebrate Recovery since January 3rd, 2012. My life is different. I have found healing for the sexual abuse I experienced as a child and I am learning to forgive and not be bitter.
I am grateful for the friends I have met here on Tuesdays. Thank you for your friendship and for your encouragement.
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What it’s really like to live abroad…
Writing feels like cleansing. Getting all the gunk out. Starting again.
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“Writer’s conference” I started this post last night before I read Stacey’s entry about conferring. Reading it this morning helped me finish my entry and know a little bit more about my next steps.
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Writing feels like opening my fists when I didn’t know I was clenching them and feeling that rush as the joints and muscles soften.
http://chasingstories.wordpress.com/2013/04/23/a-slice-of-questions/
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Yes…I love your description of what writing feels like!
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older students and younger students – one of my favorite combinations
http://binthinkin.wordpress.com/2013/04/23/come-on-down/
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what were you like as a child?
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Another memory….
http://nana51.blogspot.com/2013/04/another-memory.html
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This is the first of a number of stories about my Uncle Frank http://familytrove.blogspot.com/2013/04/aunt-dorothy-uncle-frank-and-my-mother.html
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That’s a tough question to ponder. Rissa found just the right words to match her feelings. So as I poured my first cup of coffee I wondered if writing is a bit like my coffee. It can be dark but also light, rich and full of flavor depending on the additions to the brew.
Today’s post is another sign spring has arrived. http://lcinmo.wordpress.com/2013/04/23/i-knew-it-was-spring/
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A need to look back at last week . . .
http://inspire-lynn.blogspot.com/2013/04/look-back.html
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Writing feels freeing. It feels like discovering myself.
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Escape
http://exploring-my-passions.blogspot.com/2013/04/escape.html
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Writing feels like a part of me, I cannot imagine my life without it.
Today’s slice – taking my students on a walking field trip to inspire our stories. http://readwriteandreflect.blogspot.com/2013/04/slice-of-life-farm-school.html
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The suicide of a senior boy the day after Prom has rocked our school. Yesterday was a day of disbelief, crying, comforting. In between the hugs and the tears, in between comforting myself and comforting kids, I wrote. It helps me make sense of the senseless. http://deb-day.blogspot.com/2013/04/they-never-prepare-you.html
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I love Rissa’s analogies…writing really feels important to me these days. I reserve a place for it…God, family, friends, write 🙂 xo This post is about teachers.
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http://tworeflectiveteachers.blogspot.com/2013/04/launching-grade-1-opinion-unit.html
Have to think about writing throughout the day…in the meantime, a post about launching Opinion in first-grade.
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Writing feels like a comfortable blanket to wrap around me and hold the precious moments of daily life close by. Here is my post about returning to writing: http://readcreateplay.blogspot.com/2013/04/slice-of-life-trying-again.html
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Love that blanket analogy!
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Me too! It’s just what I thought of all day yesterday.
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Thanks for sharing Rissa’s poem. Clever comparisons. I continue with the ABCs of poetry with I am From poems. http://reflectionsontheteche.wordpress.com/2013/04/23/abcs-of-poetry/
Also, I am the guest blogger on Caroline Starr Rose’s blog today. http://carolinebyline.blogspot.com/
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Writing feels like the ocean to me…
some days it’s warm – surrounds me and supports me weightlessly.
some days the waves sweep over me and I struggle to hold onto scrap of wood and not be tossed out into the deep.
some days you find something really creepy tangled around your toes…
Okay… I think I’m done with that metaphor for now!
Today’s post is a reflection on Rites of Passage, thanks to a Bat Mitzvah and a Confirmation I recently attended. http://www.mariaselke.com/2013/04/rites-of-passage.html
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Writing feels like…breathing, to me. Although Rissa’s analogy is so much more poetic! Here’s my slice, a thank you note to an iphone app:
http://tmsteach.blogspot.com/2013/04/slice-of-life-tuesday-thank-you-noteto.html
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Haiku
Slice writing is bliss
overtaken by current goal
but I stop to peek.
http://ourclasswrites.wordpress.com/2013/04/21/imagination-inspiration-impact/
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Writing allows me to share stories and events that will soon be forgotten, it makes me more aware of my surroundings, it helps me to reflect on the past and look forward to the future. When writing every day, it can be stressful and yet after posting, it is relaxing.
http://myreadingblog-jac.blogspot.com/2013/04/tuesday-solsc-42313-our-divine-divas.html
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How do you slow down time?
Thank you, Rissa, for allowing me to share this wonderful poem. It encapsulates how writing feels for me!
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I’d like to say that I write for myself and in some ways I do. It helps me clarify, understand and reflect on my life and learning. Yet, in the last year, the writerly part of my life has grown exponentially (spurred by TWT) and a forum where I am writing for an audience so I suspect that the connecting part of writing might be far bigger than I ever realized. Today’s post, however, is about what I do when I am NOT writing!
http://drferreri.blogspot.com/2013/04/slice-of-life-2013-anthonys-nose.html
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Writing feels like.. Rissa answered the question so well. It’s not easy to answer the question without a longer thought. In a quick answer, writing can be a chore, a game, a chance, a treat, an invitation, a path, or a key. Thank you for stirring my thoughts.
My slice is about finding spring.
http://justforamonth.blogspot.com/2013/04/spring.html
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http://theamyrudder.blogspot.com/2013/04/got-to-go.html
I thought it felt good-then something else took over-but no more!
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Writing is a way for me to know myself and then express that known to the world.
In today’s post, I explore that known by visiting a poem that I wrote in 1982. It was sent to me by a friend in response to an earlier post where I expressed my fear of poetry. Here is to the poet in each of us!
http://show–nottell.blogspot.com/2013/04/poetry-from-past.html
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Writing? Umm… Probably a whole lot of ways, just as Rissa’s wonderful poem seemed to say, both exhilarated as well as stressed, to find the good words, and sometimes they aren’t there, plus both excited and scared that they don’t please. (I know, I’m supposed to get rid of the editor!) Thanks for asking! http://www.teacherdance.blogspot.com/2013/04/powerful-connections-in-memories.html
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To me it would seem
writing is like being inside my head,
all tucked up like being in my bed,
blankets pulled up over my eyes and nose,
and I don’t like it when someone interrupts my repose,
it’s like the morning alarm clock going off in my ear
and it jangles my nerves shaking me back to here
when I was in a good dream.
And here’s my slice for Temptation, the next lobsterboat poem –
http://mainelywrite.blogspot.com/2013/04/t-is-for-temptation.html
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