Lynda Coker
Writers are people with overactive imaginations who daydream, fabricate, and lie convincingly as they build fabulous new worlds and the characters who inhabit them... Grab a chair, turn a page, and read a while with me.
Weeds, Concrete, and Art — How They Can Improve Your Writing
Often, the most admired craft designs are those that aren’t practical, don’t make sense, reverse accepted processes, and disprove industry theory.
Lynda CokerPublished 2 months ago in Journal
Scraps to Art — The Beauty of Autumn
It’s so much fun to make something out of nothing. And that’s exactly what happened when I chose to create a wall hanging from small scraps of fabric that would normally end up in the trash.
Lynda CokerPublished 2 months ago in LifehackWhispering Muse
Poetry is what in a poem makes you laugh, cry, prickle, be silent, makes your toe nails twinkle, makes you want to do this or that or nothing, makes you know that you are alone in the unknown world, that your bliss and suffering is forever shared and forever all your own. ~Dylan Thomas
Lynda CokerPublished 2 months ago in PoetsIt Only Takes One Thought
Everybody wants to change something. It’s either themselves, someone else, or the world in general. CHANGE… It’s the catalyst to success or disaster. Which is most often your result?
Lynda CokerPublished 2 months ago in Motivation
Texas Heat — Chapter 3
Corey pulled his truck up the wide, tree-lined drive of Covington Manor, home of the wealthy owners of Covington Oil. Trees towered like watchful sentinels along the quarter-mile drive. Their branches, never still in the West Texas breeze, sprouted a million dancing leaves all flashing in the sunlight as if signaling his approach to the Lady of the Manor.
Lynda CokerPublished 2 months ago in FictionIt's Not too Late for a Senior Startup
"Do not follow where the path may lead. Go instead where there is no path and leave a trail." - Ralph Waldo Emerson Question: What exactly is a ‘startup’?
Lynda CokerPublished 2 months ago in LongevityCongratualtions! You've Leveled Up
“Danny…” Christy stammered. “Have you noticed anything weird or out of place today?” His head jerked in her direction and the wild gleam in his eyes gave her the answer she dreaded.
Lynda CokerPublished 2 months ago in FictionPride and Audacity — Part 11
“He was the last man on earth she wanted, but she was the only woman on earth he’d have…From the skyscrapers of New York City to the ancient sands of Ahalamin, two untamed hearts war for supremacy…”
Lynda CokerPublished 2 months ago in Fiction
