{"id":4021,"date":"2018-06-05T07:59:04","date_gmt":"2018-06-05T14:59:04","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.nestuccaspitpress.com\/blog\/?p=4021"},"modified":"2020-06-22T08:48:28","modified_gmt":"2020-06-22T15:48:28","slug":"lines-written-fact_fiction-workshop","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.nestuccaspitpress.com\/blog\/meditations\/lines-written-fact_fiction-workshop\/","title":{"rendered":"Lines Written in the Fact_Fiction Workshop"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I sometimes think that telling the truth to someone who also wants to tell the truth to you at the same time is like a <i>High Noon <\/i>showdown where two people wait for the other to draw first and then fire away with the truth. This scenario raises some interesting questions: what if the person misses with the truth? What happens if the truth hits? Where does the <i>bullet<\/i> land? Does it wound, kill or actually enliven? What happens to the other person once the <i>bullet<\/i> hits or misses? Does he or she fire back? Holster the truth and walk away? Is truth even a <i>bullet<\/i>?<\/p>\n<p>I keep thinking of Wonder Woman&#8217;s lasso of truth and believe that we all need one at our disposal and\/or someone in our lives that will use it on us. If we did have the lasso, how often would we use it?<\/p>\n<p>If we can&#8217;t imagine through writing what another person experiences, writing borders on useless for developing empathy and understanding of peoples&#8217; differences.<\/p>\n<p>The best American novel I have ever read that brought to life to an unforgettable female character is <i>Dalva<\/i> and it was written by a man, Jim Harrison.<\/p>\n<p>Can a poet write an authentic poem about a clearcut without ever having walked through a clearcut? What is an authentic poem?<\/p>\n<p>More people will always want to read about dragons that the Laws of the Universe. I need to embrace that fact as a writer. I like dragons, too! Is there a way to combine both?<\/p>\n<p>I once communicated with a coyote\u2014that&#8217;s a fact. He told me to let go of anger towards an institution that was desecrating a place I loved. I did. How could I not? He was the most regal coyote I had ever seen, practically white.<\/p>\n<p><i>(If you found this post enjoyable, thought provoking or enlightening, please consider supporting a writer at work by making a financial contribution to this blog or by purchasing an NSP book.) <\/i><\/p>\n<!--themify_builder_content-->\n<div id=\"themify_builder_content-4021\" data-postid=\"4021\" class=\"themify_builder_content themify_builder_content-4021 themify_builder tf_clear\">\n    <\/div>\n<!--\/themify_builder_content-->\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I sometimes think that telling the truth to someone who also wants to tell the truth to you at the same time is like a High Noon showdown where two people wait for the other to draw first and then fire away with the truth. 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