In Seattle, weather is the bane of every workshop teacher’s existence. When it’s raining, you fear that no one will come out for your workshop. When it’s sunny, you think the same thing. Whether the weather is rainy or sunny, it can end up having the same outcome: no one shows up.
The first time I taught my Fear & Writing workshop was on a rainy Sunday last September. But, to my surprise, a ton of people showed up. In fact, I found out later that my workshop, with 54 attendees, was the highest attended workshop in the Seattle Public Library’s Seattle Writes history.
But, when the sun came out a few weeks ago on March 31, 2018, the day of my second Fear & Writing workshop, I was nervous. It was the first sunny day we’d had in weeks.
Would anyone show up?
People showed up.
30 to be exact.
I was so happy…and relieved.
The conference room at the Seattle Central Library felt great, with an encouraging, positive energy. The participants seemed happy to be there.
I loved teaching this workshop again. It felt just as good as when I taught it the first time. Even better in fact, because I was less nervous the second time around.
Several people that came were friends (thanks, Putsata, Thomas, Cynthia, and Melissa). Even my former writing teacher and friend, Brian McDonald, showed up. He had no idea I was going to read from his book, Ink Spots, during the workshop. Even the coordinators of Seattle Writes, librarians Linda Johns and Andrea Gough, took the workshop after introducing me. It was an honor to have all these people there.
Thanks to everyone who came and took the time to listen, learn, freewrite, meditate, and for some, to even read their writing aloud to a room full of strangers. I’m grateful to each and every one of you. Also, I really appreciated the questions that many of you asked at the end of the workshop. Your questions helped me realize what might be missing, and they’ll help me in adjusting the workshop’s content for next time.
In the end, I hope you left my workshop with motivation and inspiration to write more, even if it’s just for ten minutes a day. Remember, you CAN feel the fear and write on!
Peg Cheng is the author of The Contenders, a middle-grade novel that asks, can enemies become friends? She is currently writing another novel that is a re-imagining of the Snow White fairy tale set in 1980s Seattle. Peg is also the creator of Fear & Writing, a workshop for procrastinating writers from all walks of life.
Photos by Marcus Donner.
Mary Bell says
Congratulations on another successful writing class! I’m sure everyone went away with some helpful strategies. Writers are always looking for things that motivate and inspire. Your class does that. When I took your class, I was so impressed with your organization and clever ideas. Keep it up!
๐ Mary
Peg Cheng says
Thanks so much, Mary! Really appreciate all your kind words of support and encouragement! ๐
Bobbi says
Hey Peg Cheng: You are an inspiration to me and a valuable influence to the writing world. Your “Fear & Writing” class at Central SPL was wonderful and inspired me. Good to hear from you and I hope we can stay in contact. I’ve been doing some writing regarding homelessness and personally, I lived in that jungle. During my homelessness, the people I encountered were like orchids. Thriving in uncomfortable swampy environments, yet the plant itself is elegant and beautiful. Now, I’m writing about this subject, which I had no idea, was coming my way. This is new for me, but I feel it, and it feels right, at this given time. Trust your spiritual compass, it will lead you. My thoughts shall be for goodness to you and loved ones.
One writer to another….we Rock! (Hey Everybody!!)
Peg Cheng says
YOU. MADE. MY. DAY. BOBBI!!!! ๐
I so needed to read your comments today. They came at just the right time. Thank you, thank you, thank you!
We will keep in touch. I want to know more about the writing you’re going to do about homelessness and your experiences with it. You are courageous to want to tell your story. I can tell from what you wrote–that many of the folks you met were like orchids (LOVE the language you used)–that you are a writer and you need to tell this story. We need to hear it. We need to read it. It’s important.
Write on, Bobbi! And I will too.