Just Chuck It
Steven James is one of my favorite authors and was also a keynote speaker at the writer’s conference I attended in May. Last night, I dreamed about one of the main points in his speech.
When the wall in front of you is too high, throw your hat over it. Then you’ll be forced to find a way to get your hat back.
Posted in Inner Monologue and tagged bouncing berets, flying fedoras, haulin' hard hats, sailing Stetsons, truckin turbans. on September 7, 2012.
I remember that keynote. So. Good. 🙂 And I love that hat!
It was a good one! And thanks 🙂
I love the hat, too! Did you make the hat? More important, you didn’t elaborate on your dream. I hope it came to a more peaceful end than one of your other recent dreams . . . you know the one!
I cannot take credit for the hat. And no, no zombies made an appearance in my dream last night. 🙂
Um, yes. Although I might be more motivated if it were one of my shoes, lol.
So true, purple Converse woman!
Great idea, but I don’t wear hats. I know, I know, I’m full of excuses and lots of resistance. I’ll throw the hat because you asked nicely. : ) Love this post!