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	<title>Comments on: Wind in Sails</title>
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		<title>By: twentyorsomething</title>
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		<dc:creator>twentyorsomething</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 10 Feb 2009 14:34:55 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Rebecca,

Thanks so much for your comment! I think the greatest thing about a passion is the feeling that it instills in you -- and that feeling is so often so powerful that it&#039;s indescribable, and only those who share that passion can understand it. It&#039;s certainly not exclusive, but it&#039;s kind of a like a secret that can&#039;t be spoken, it&#039;s that difficult to define. Simply put, it&#039;s your reason for being, without knowing the why.

That&#039;s how I feel towards writing -- and no matter how I try to describe it, I&#039;ll never be able to fully articulate what the need to create and paint pictures with words feels like within me.

That&#039;s the cool thing about having a passion -- it&#039;s your reason. It moves you, it motivates you. I truly, truly hope that you&#039;ve found what moves you, and that you hold onto it. It&#039;s something remarkable, isn&#039;t it?

And I love Ani DiFranco. There. I said it :) Wishing you the very best!

Susan</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Rebecca,</p>
<p>Thanks so much for your comment! I think the greatest thing about a passion is the feeling that it instills in you &#8212; and that feeling is so often so powerful that it&#8217;s indescribable, and only those who share that passion can understand it. It&#8217;s certainly not exclusive, but it&#8217;s kind of a like a secret that can&#8217;t be spoken, it&#8217;s that difficult to define. Simply put, it&#8217;s your reason for being, without knowing the why.</p>
<p>That&#8217;s how I feel towards writing &#8212; and no matter how I try to describe it, I&#8217;ll never be able to fully articulate what the need to create and paint pictures with words feels like within me.</p>
<p>That&#8217;s the cool thing about having a passion &#8212; it&#8217;s your reason. It moves you, it motivates you. I truly, truly hope that you&#8217;ve found what moves you, and that you hold onto it. It&#8217;s something remarkable, isn&#8217;t it?</p>
<p>And I love Ani DiFranco. There. I said it <img src='http://twentyorsomething.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' />  Wishing you the very best!</p>
<p>Susan</p>
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		<title>By: Rebecca</title>
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		<dc:creator>Rebecca</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 04 Feb 2009 15:00:43 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Gorgeous! This quote, &quot;it is an undeniable part of your own existence that barely has an explanation and rarely makes any sense,&quot; especially resonates with me and reminded me of my favorite quote from the singer Ani DiFranco (I know, totally lame that I still listen to her). Anyway, here&#039;s the quote, &quot;Art is why I get up in the morning, but my definition ends there, you know it doesn&#039;t seem fair, that I&#039;m living for something I can&#039;t even define.&quot;

Great post, Susan!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Gorgeous! This quote, &#8220;it is an undeniable part of your own existence that barely has an explanation and rarely makes any sense,&#8221; especially resonates with me and reminded me of my favorite quote from the singer Ani DiFranco (I know, totally lame that I still listen to her). Anyway, here&#8217;s the quote, &#8220;Art is why I get up in the morning, but my definition ends there, you know it doesn&#8217;t seem fair, that I&#8217;m living for something I can&#8217;t even define.&#8221;</p>
<p>Great post, Susan!</p>
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		<title>By: makenaringera</title>
		<link>http://twentyorsomething.com/2008/05/11/wind-in-sails/comment-page-1/#comment-5</link>
		<dc:creator>makenaringera</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 13 May 2008 03:35:09 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Hi Susan,
This scary. We seem to be rotating around the same pole. At present, my only thought is publishing. I eat it and breathe it. And you are where I was about a year ago. Dreaming of France. It might even be the same writers&#039; retreat center I considered. I&#039;m constantly shifting from one goal to another it seems. May be there is no higher goal, one that you look up to when you&#039;ve really achieved maturation as a writer. May be we just keep moving from one to the other until something works out.

&lt;em&gt;Reply: We really are in the same place, it seems.  When I happened upon and read your post, I felt like I was reading my own story because it so accurately reflects my own feelings.  I know exactly what you mean by switching from one goal to another; I have felt so restless for so long, and nothing I try seems to satisfy that feeling.  In fact, my friends can attest that I have big dreams but tend to not really follow through with them because I&#039;m so quickly onto the next.  And, honestly, when I really pause to think about it, I talk myself out of it, thinking that I&#039;m just dreaming beyond my means and it can never happen.  What made you decide against going to France?  I have to wonder if it is a curse or a blessing to have this outlook on life -- maybe it&#039;s twofold, because I don&#039;t think I would be who I am without it.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hi Susan,<br />
This scary. We seem to be rotating around the same pole. At present, my only thought is publishing. I eat it and breathe it. And you are where I was about a year ago. Dreaming of France. It might even be the same writers&#8217; retreat center I considered. I&#8217;m constantly shifting from one goal to another it seems. May be there is no higher goal, one that you look up to when you&#8217;ve really achieved maturation as a writer. May be we just keep moving from one to the other until something works out.</p>
<p><em>Reply: We really are in the same place, it seems.  When I happened upon and read your post, I felt like I was reading my own story because it so accurately reflects my own feelings.  I know exactly what you mean by switching from one goal to another; I have felt so restless for so long, and nothing I try seems to satisfy that feeling.  In fact, my friends can attest that I have big dreams but tend to not really follow through with them because I&#8217;m so quickly onto the next.  And, honestly, when I really pause to think about it, I talk myself out of it, thinking that I&#8217;m just dreaming beyond my means and it can never happen.  What made you decide against going to France?  I have to wonder if it is a curse or a blessing to have this outlook on life &#8212; maybe it&#8217;s twofold, because I don&#8217;t think I would be who I am without it.</em></p>
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