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		<title>Working with your Life Stories &#8211; a Workshop on Writing Memoir</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 11 Feb 2011 19:40:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Writing is a way of getting to know who you are, what you are feeling and how you relate. Writing memoir focuses this on the themes in one’s life – the evolving pattern that binds our journey from birth to death into a whole coherent piece.

In this workshop we will engage with the images that shape our lives, as well as finding refreshing ways of putting our personal stories down on the page.

Venue:  ...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Writing is a way of getting to know who you are, what you are feeling and how you relate. Writing memoir focuses this on the themes in one’s life – the evolving pattern that binds our journey from birth to death into a whole coherent piece.</p>
<p>In this workshop we will engage with the images that shape our lives, as well as finding refreshing ways of putting our personal stories down on the page.</p>
<p>Venue: The Forge, Kalk Bay<br />
Cost:    R1100 for 5 mornings.<br />
Dates: 2nd – 6th March 2011</p>
<p>Contact: dawn.garisch@gmail.com</p>
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		<title>Workshop on: Working With Your Life Images</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 24 May 2010 21:41:19 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Dawn</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[It seems that anyone can learn about character development and plot points, but no-one can teach you how to write. I am interested in the process whereby a writer (or any artist) arrives at content. With this in mind, here is a flier for a workshop:

Working with your Life Images
facilitated by Dawn Garisch

“Ask not what the image means, ask what it wants.”
- James Hillman, Jungian analyst

The premise of this workshop  ...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It seems that anyone can learn about character development and plot points, but no-one can teach you how to write. I am interested in the process whereby a writer (or any artist) arrives at content. With this in mind, here is a flier for a workshop:</p>
<p>Working with your Life Images<br />
facilitated by Dawn Garisch</p>
<p>“Ask not what the image means, ask what it wants.”<br />
- James Hillman, Jungian analyst</p>
<p>The premise of this workshop is that we each have a life motif that is more or less unconscious. A motif is a distinctive idea, or theme. It derives from music and literature and other art forms, where the writer or artist elaborates on and develops a central theme.</p>
<p>We live both the rational and symbolic aspects of our lives concurrently, with reason held in higher regard than the non-rational. Yet the difficulties we repeatedly encounter in relationships, illness, injury, employment, finance and creativity, are frequently and maddeningly resistant to logic. In this workshop, we will identify the central symbols and images that underlie and drive our lives. Conjoined to our beliefs, motivations, resistances, addictions, desires, faiths, criticisms and confidence (or lack thereof) are powerful symbol/images. While these remain hidden and static, they can play havoc; if they are acknowledged and engaged with, they can refresh and rekindle us.</p>
<p>Through paying attention to early and recurrent dreams, early favoured stories and poignant memories, life changing events, chronic illness, and stuck patterns, we can regain the symbols that form and inform the foundation upon which we live and out of which we create. Instead of using our rational minds to critique, diagnose and incise, we will tangentially approach the images that arrive by means of imagination, exploring this impulse through the non-rational. Using movement, writing, drawing, clay sculpture, collage, story-telling, sound and visualisation, we will aid those images &#8211; resident but dormant within our life motifs &#8211; to emerge and evolve.</p>
<p>Imagination is an extraordinary tool. We tend to use it to constrain ourselves through fear, self-deception and false assumptions, thereby preventing ourselves from finding out who we are and what we are doing on this earth. Commerce and social constructs use images to manipulate and to control us. In this workshop we will reclaim imagination as a means to release ourselves into awe and creativity, connectedness and purpose, awareness and pleasure. Through becoming conscious of and engaging with the images that shape our lives, we will engender ways to live a flesh-out, creative and fully-fledged life.</p>
<p>This workshop can be helpful to anyone who feels the need to refresh his or her life force or creative projects. Although this is a group process, much of the work will be done individually. Anyone can benefit regardless of skills, training or experience.</p>
<p>Venue: The Forge, Windsor Road, Kalk Bay. Parking at the bottom of Boyes drive.</p>
<p>June 18th &#8211; 20th Friday night, 7pm – 10pm, Saturday, 9am to 5pm, Sunday 10am to 3.30pm</p>
<p>Cost: R900. The workshop is limited to 12 people. A deposit of R450 secures your place.</p>
<p>Booking: dawn.garisch@gmail.com</p>
<p>Dawn Garisch has had five novels, poetry and adult literacy books published. Her latest novel, Trespass, was shortlisted for the Commonwealth prize in Africa. She has had a short film produced, and has written for newspapers, magazines and for television. She has run workshops on creativity at Dakini and the Mother City Book Fair.</p>
<p>Currently she is working on a non-fiction book which examines the two legs of her working life – writing and doctoring. It explores how science and art perceive the world and the truth, what the body has to do with this, and how the tools required to develop a creative project are also essential for living life creatively.</p>
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		<title>Slow but I get there</title>
		<link>http://dawngarisch.bookslive.co.za/blog/2010/05/19/slow-but-i-get-there/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 19 May 2010 07:57:26 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Dawn</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[For two years running I have made the same New Year's resolution - to resuscitate my page on BookSA, and make good use of the incredible forum available to writers and the reading public of South Africa. Is seventeen months on too late?

I must confess anxiety at finally taking this step. One of the things that has prevented me from using this service is my fear that it will gobble up what little time  ...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>For two years running I have made the same New Year&#8217;s resolution &#8211; to resuscitate my page on BookSA, and make good use of the incredible forum available to writers and the reading public of South Africa. Is seventeen months on too late?</p>
<p>I must confess anxiety at finally taking this step. One of the things that has prevented me from using this service is my fear that it will gobble up what little time I have to write. Even responding to emails feels too much at times, and I can&#8217;t go near facebook, even though my son has pasted my image there.</p>
<p>So, while my energy is up and running, here&#8217;s hats off to the BookSA team, and to the impressively stimulating and satisfying fare that South African authors and publishers are bringing to the table.</p>
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		<title>Flash fiction for contemporary multitaskers with short attention spans</title>
		<link>http://dawngarisch.bookslive.co.za/blog/2008/08/01/flash-fiction-for-contemporary-multitaskers-with-short-attention-spans/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 01 Aug 2008 08:26:19 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Dawn</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[South African flash fiction queen, <a href="http://liesljobson.bookslive.co.za/">Liesl Jobson</a>, turned me on to the medium. Here is what she says about flash:

<blockquote>As haiku is to poetry, so flash fiction is to the short story: condensed, tight, tiny. Flash fiction has been fostered by internet technology, where a computer screen enables </blockquote>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>South African flash fiction queen, <a href="http://liesljobson.bookslive.co.za/">Liesl Jobson</a>, turned me on to the medium. Here is what she says about flash:</p>
<blockquote><p>As haiku is to poetry, so flash fiction is to the short story: condensed, tight, tiny. Flash fiction has been fostered by internet technology, where a computer screen enables one to read some 400 words at a time without scrolling down or clicking away.</p></blockquote>
<p>My first flash piece was published in the web based journal <a href="http://www.flashquake.org/">Flashquake </a>in their winter of 2005/2006.</p>
<blockquote><p>Digger</p>
<p>He digs a hole:<br />
	I am of the earth, I understand its substance. In dreams I have a pebble in my mouth; a stone lies under my head. I know the way in: my muscles drive into the substratum; sunlight spills in to fill the gap. Again and again, stave and spill, widening the breach. The rhythm of labourers, the heart, of sex and drums. I could fit in there now, I could curl up in the dusty cup and let them bury me, the sods jarring my jelly flesh, soil sifting into cavities. That is how the wives of great men used to die, sealed into tombs with the sacred corpse, their breath stopped by the rising earth.
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<p><a href="http://www.flashquake.org/archive/vol5iss2/fiction/digger.html">more . . .</a></p>
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