"There were things about being wife that were most definitely piece-meal. She was a woman with memory of independence and near fearsome solitary ways. Becoming wife was something she had had to learn episode by episode. They told her somethings would be learned only through the doing. Payment for the learning of things like being wife would not be in gold pieces. Instead, the value of her lessons as wife would be defined as she learned them. It would be part of patience. The waiting part of becoming. Madeleine was glad that her husband was away for long periods at a time. She needed the separate life as mother and home-maker to prime her for the things she was getting incrementally, and seemingly in no organized fashion. Within the next ten moons, her husband would be home. She would know then how well she had done at her piece work, to date." - Something written piece-meal years ago, now being pinned into The Joy Weed JournalJournaling is writing out loud. Where and how will this piece fit? Who do I write for? Why is Max telling me, or telling Pale these stories?
Saturday, March 8, 2014
Piece-meal or piecemeal?
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