How to find the right English language arts writing workshop in Quebec
How to find an English language arts writing workshop in Quebec and Montreal.
English writers in Quebec? Oh yes, you’re not alone. There’s more than one would think:)
It’s hard to know where to start when looking for a creative writing workshop.
Will it suit me?
Will it feel safe and welcoming?
I mean, it’s our souls that we bare when we write!!
I want to introduce you to my style of workshop:
Conversational
I believe the stories people need to tell are there; they just need support, confidence and some creative experimentation to realize them.
Community-building is key
In slugging through the long haul of writing consistently. I enjoy drawing on humour and the exchange of stories to build connections between members.
Due to Long Covid my creative methodology has transformed from uninterrupted to alternating creative time with regenerative breaks in order to prevent crashing.
This illness has taught me to try to separate my worth from my productivity and enjoy creating my current poetry manuscript as a practice of cultivating micro-joys. One Good Thing flows directly from my experience relearning and developing a creative practice that works with, not against, my body.
no homework
no pressure
no comparison
I believe that no one can tell your story like you can.
<3<3<3
Click here for info about my upcoming writing workshop. Let me know what you think
Where to do a poetry and creative writing workshop in British Columbia (BC)
How to find the right writing workshop in BC.
It’s hard to know where to start when looking for a creative writing workshop.
Will it suit me?
Will it feel safe and welcoming?
I mean, it’s our souls that we bare when we write!!
I want to introduce you to my style of workshop:
Conversational
I believe the stories people need to tell are there; they just need support, confidence and some creative experimentation to realize them.
Community-building is key
In slugging through the long haul of writing consistently. I enjoy drawing on humour and the exchange of stories to build connections between members.
Due to Long Covid my creative methodology has transformed from uninterrupted to alternating creative time with regenerative breaks in order to prevent crashing.
This illness has taught me to try to separate my worth from my productivity and enjoy creating my current poetry manuscript as a practice of cultivating micro-joys. One Good Thing flows directly from my experience relearning and developing a creative practice that works with, not against, my body.
no homework
no pressure
no comparison
I believe that no one can tell your story like you can.
<3<3<3
Click here for info about my upcoming writing workshop. Let me know what you think
How telling my story helps me heal with chronic illness
Remembering that I’m also made up of joys curiosity pleasure rage
That I’m physical
That I move that I’m squishy cold hot sweaty
That I can change my mindset and mood just by
Descending into a bath or lake
By wheeling to the river and putting my or my dog’s feet in it
That sometimes I can’t because I’m too dizzy and fatigued to enjoy hot water or movement respectively
That I don’t enjoy feeling stuck
But
Resistance against the narrative flattening of me to a collection of diagnoses and tests
Remembering that I’m also made up of joys curiosity pleasure rage
That I’m physical
That I move that I’m squishy cold hot sweaty
That I can change my mindset and mood just by
Descending into a bath or lake
By wheeling to the river and putting my or my dog’s feet in it
That sometimes I can’t because I’m too dizzy and fatigued to enjoy hot water or movement respectively
That I don’t enjoy feeling stuck
But
You don’t have to be perfect to show progress
I persist anyway and self preservation on those days
Has dirty hair
And wears last night’s t-shirt
And that’s also part of my current story
And a part of me wants this— all of it
To be witnessed
This too is Long Covid, it resembles so many illnesses and disabilities
Life is not just injections and rehab
Doctors’ notes and indirect communication with
Insurance agents trying to trap you
In some sort of lie of capability or incapacity
The trap of needing to prove you’re trying
But that it’s your body that’s failing
To show you’re perpetually failing your own tests
Of could I go back?
At what percent am I of my former self?
Living with grief and joy
Except the last two years are not a black hole
Life is not absence
Like I’ve learned how to rest
How to say no and disappoint people
I’ve learned to bounce back and back and back
I’ve learned what upsets me
And I’ve practiced noticing water, wetness
Bringing me into my aliveness
Every few days or so
Thank goodness
I hope it can help you come into your aliveness too
<3<3<3
Do you crave a space to retell your authentic story in a supportive community?
Click here for info about my upcoming writing workshop. Let me know what you think

