“We all find time to do what we really want to do.” – William Feather
Hiking season is here and even though unseasonably cool, damp weather and ridiculously low snow levels seems to be keeping many people off the trails, we found pockets of perfection in the Kananaskis Country foothills and creek bottoms this past weekend.
Wildflowers are blooming on Sibbald's Deer Ridge Trail
Jura Creek is an excellent 1/2-day hike in low water levels!
When January flipped the calendar page, I made a resolution. Break into a new market by the end of the month. With a clear slate and no looming deadlines, it seemed dead easy. I fired off three focused queries. The ideas were sound, but the market was really looking for writers with their own travel blogs to help cross-promote. Sigh.
The next day I was offered another children’s book title. I turned it down – sort of.
Less than a week before I was at a friend’s New Year’s Eve party. Chatting with one of the party-goers, I discovered that she was stay-at-home mom very interested in writing a children’s book… about hunting. Not my niche at all, but the conversation wound around to writing for kids in general. I had some resources to share, so we exchanged email addresses.
And then I was offered the book project. The topic was… hunting. I wasn’t interested in doing it, but I knew someone who would be. The only hitch was that she had never had anything published before. I convinced the editor that I could work with the new author to make sure the manuscript met the publisher’s needs.
And so, my first foray into editing – beyond editing my own work – unfolded. I would do this again in a heartbeat. The deadline was met, the manuscript was accepted, and the budding author is over the moon. Win, win, win!
No, it wasn’t the path I had projected at the start of the month, but I’m thrilled with the new direction.
“Forget about the consequences of failure. Failure is only a temporary change in direction to set you straight for your next success.”
– Denis Waitley
Where has time gone? This month has been nose to the grindstone with a big kid’s book project, a little non-fiction article for a kid’s science magazine, and a pile of queries for an upcoming travel adventure.
Panorama Ridge meadows. (Credit: B.Kopp) Last of the larch. (Credit: M.Kopp)
That being said, there’s alway time for a hike – or two! Fave of the month is Taylor Lake and the Panorama Ridge meadows. It’s a steady uphill climb, 6.4 km, from the parking lot to the lake and another 0.5 km to the start of the meadows. We strolled past the three tarns in the meadows and scrambled up a low ridge for a view over toward Lake Louise. Larches were pretty much done for the season, but this would the place to go for gold glory at the end of September – no crowds and freedom to roam.
“The miracle is not to fly in the air, or to walk on the water,
but to walk on the earth.” – Chinese proverb
A few of my non-fiction kid’s books with Weigl Educational Publishers are out as of late this summer. Check them out:
The first of the batch...
Not in my backyard, but maybe in yours?
Captivating subject... really!
A bright subject!
“You can’t wait for inspiration.
You have to go after it with a club.” – Jack London
“Just embrace it,” the staff member said as he ran through the requisite kayaking safety pointers. “If you reach that point where you know you’re going over, don’t fight it, just embrace it. It’s going to happen.”
Packed for five days! (Photo: M.Kopp)
It never happened, but it did become our favourite saying over the next five days in Desolation Sound off B.C.’s Sunshine Coast. Yachters taking dogs through our kitchen for pee breaks – just embrace it. Stove that won’t start after a dunking in ocean water – don’t worry, just… have a lot of patience. Snakes in what we nicknamed “Snake Cove” – okay, I’m working on that one.
A sea full of life. (Photo: M.Kopp)
From seals to starfish, moonlight to sunshine, ocean swims to laughter shared with good friends – I embraced it all and find myself wanting more!
“I still find each day too short for all the thoughts I want to think,
All the walks I want to take, all the books I want to read,
And all the friends I want to see.” – John Burroughs
I love getting presents!
Latest Capstone book arrived yesterday, in a small box tucked neatly in between the screen and front door. There’s something akin to Christmas when you unpack a plain cardboard box labelled author complimentary copies – it never grows old.
Latest book! (Photo: M.Kopp)
And that’s one of my favourite things about being a freelancer in general – the work never grows old. One day I’m writing a travel piece about Italy, the next I’m working on an outdoor blog post, the following I’m off on a sea kayaking trip building up new story ideas.
Life – as a freelance writer – is pretty sweet!
“Never tell me the sky’s the limit,
When there are footprints on the moon.”
– Unknown
Summer’s charging ahead with very little time for writing beyond the Brooks-Range blog – but that’s as it should be, all play and little work in this short period of warmth. Flowers blooming, sun shining, insects buzzing, feet moving, bears roaming – all sounds good to me. Yup, even the bears.
Enjoying the open alpine of Yoho’s Kindersley Pass. (Photo: M.Kopp)
Hiked Kindersley Pass in Yoho National Park this past week and met a grizzly bear on the way. It appeared disinterested in us as we backed off and peered around the trunk of a large tree. Quietly it moved off the trail, ghosting into the woods before our eyes.
Safety off the bear spray, canister in hand, we yelled our approach for the next kilometer or so, kept eyes open for any movement in the trees and heaved a big sigh of relief when we reached the alpine – open – slopes of the pass. Most memorable piece of wooded trail I’ve hiked in a long time.
My mind started racing with a couple of article ideas as we walked. See that’s the great thing about not working, stories can unfold even as you are out enjoying life.
What stories are you experiencing this summer?
“If one advances confidently in the directions of his dreams,
And endeavours to live a life which he has imagined,
He will meet a success unexpected in common hours.”
– Henry David Thoreau
“The pages are still blank, but there is a miraculous feeling of the words being there, written in invisible ink and clamouring to become visible.“- Vladimir Nabakov
I showed a friend some travel pics a while ago and he asked, “Why aren’t these, and stories of your adventures, on your blog?”
Cinque Terre’s Blue Path at sunset, Italy. (Photo: Megan Kopp)
Good question.
I guess it’s safe to say, I’ve been busy. It may be true, but it’s probably a bit of a cheat.
Lazy? Perhaps a little.
Unfocused? Yup.
Unsure if maintaining this blog was really necessary? Definitely.
I’ve recently come to the realization that promoting yourself is not only necessary, it’s rather critical for a freelance writer. Letting people know who you are and your specialties is important – especially if one your niches is something like enjoying the outdoors through self-powered travel. It can be a somewhat small market for a writer.
That being said, here goes a toot or two – and no, you don’t need to stand back from the monitor!
What did you like about the course?
What changes would you like to have made that would improve the course?
Other Comments:
I may be blushing, but I’m also focused, knowing that what I say can have an impact and that what I write can be useful to others.
What about you, do you think it’s important for your writing and work to have an impact?
I’ve got to say that I’m quite happy to see the backside of January and February. I’m looking forward to the optimism of spring – a rebirth, renewal and recharge.
Saw a loon on the river yesterday – one of the few stretches not ice-covered it would seem. What a wacky winter this has been, but the rhythm of a season beating to a close has begun.
As the promise of change continues, I’m finding myself creatively inspired and willing and able to take on projects that were daunting a month ago. Part of this is no doubt due to an escape south for a week of desert glory – in Big Bend National Park, Texas. Birds sang, sun shone and water flowed. We camped, hiked, explored, talked, laughed, gazed, and stole precious time to rest weary souls.
No matter that we came back to a slam of winter; we tasted spring and it was delicious.
“Wilderness is not a luxury, but a necessity of the human spirit,
and as vital to our lives as water and a good bread.”
– Edward Abbey