Jaimee Walls @jaimeewith2es

I hope things get very-much better.

17.09.2025 08:12 — 👍 1 🔁 0 💬 0 📌 0

Shadow is now 9 months and 16 pounds.

17.09.2025 08:10 — 👍 2 🔁 0 💬 0 📌 0

Shocked

17.09.2025 08:05 — 👍 2 🔁 0 💬 0 📌 0

11.09.2025 08:22 — 👍 0 🔁 0 💬 0 📌 0

I'm so glad l got to the Dahlia Festival this year

02.09.2025 09:19 — 👍 2 🔁 0 💬 0 📌 0

Catch Stitches in Timberline Review Catch the short story 'Stitches' in the 2025 Timberline Review

Catch Stitches in Timberline Review

Catch the short story 'Stitches' in the 2025 Timberline Review

09.08.2025 03:31 — 👍 1 🔁 0 💬 1 📌 0

When Book Adventures Get Awkward Jaimee Walls August 8th How Audiobooks Can Get You In Trouble. . . ↓ I love when I find a perfect audiobook and skilled narrator. Getting wrapped up in a great story when out running errands or on a road trip can be a great alternative to listening to the radio or trying to find stations in between regions. Until you have an awkward moment at a drive-thru window. . . There I was, engrossed in this delightful adventure of a book. It had teased at some romance, and even had some blush worthy...

When Book Adventures Get Awkward

Jaimee Walls August 8th How Audiobooks Can Get You In Trouble. . . ↓ I love when I find a perfect audiobook and skilled narrator. Getting wrapped up in a great story when out running errands or on a road trip can be a great alternative to listening to the radio or…

09.08.2025 03:31 — 👍 1 🔁 0 💬 0 📌 0

Now that Willamette Writers Conference is over, time for me to turn my focus on Southwest Washington Writers Conference.

05.08.2025 07:01 — 👍 0 🔁 0 💬 0 📌 0

It's here!

01.08.2025 21:10 — 👍 1 🔁 0 💬 0 📌 0

Your Mark From the moment you could stretch your hands out to touch things, you did. But you do not just touch things, you affect things. Your hands were constantly moving and stained with colors and textures, and you found ways to saturate your whole world with them. The stains spread from your hands to your face to the walls—you left your mark everywhere you went.

Your Mark

From the moment you could stretch your hands out to touch things, you did. But you do not just touch things, you affect things. Your hands were constantly moving and stained with colors and textures, and you found ways to saturate your whole world with them. The stains spread from your…

10.07.2025 22:26 — 👍 0 🔁 0 💬 0 📌 0

Punched my 10-hour work day paycheck job and managed to squeeze out a 3k word short story. A writer's life for me...

01.06.2025 09:38 — 👍 0 🔁 0 💬 0 📌 0

Welcome to the newest member of the cat family.

24.05.2025 23:42 — 👍 3 🔁 0 💬 0 📌 0

They don't agree on much and rarely sit next to each other... unless it's squirrel o'clock.

24.05.2025 23:40 — 👍 2 🔁 0 💬 0 📌 0

I feel recharged after a great writer's retreat.

06.05.2025 07:38 — 👍 0 🔁 0 💬 0 📌 0

Izzy was grumpy today.

27.04.2025 06:03 — 👍 3 🔁 0 💬 0 📌 0

I’ve never related to something so much

26.04.2025 17:06 — 👍 123 🔁 14 💬 2 📌 3

If you're a PNW writer, check out the Southwest Washington Writers Conference. I'm so excited about Friday's lineup.

27.04.2025 05:55 — 👍 2 🔁 1 💬 0 📌 0

It's official now! My short story 'Stitches' will be in issue #14 of the Timberline Review. I am truly humbled.

13.04.2025 04:17 — 👍 3 🔁 0 💬 0 📌 0

I'm so thrilled that my short story is getting published 😍

31.03.2025 17:34 — 👍 0 🔁 0 💬 0 📌 0

Mary Robinette was excellent last night at Powell's

19.03.2025 22:39 — 👍 0 🔁 0 💬 0 📌 0

I read an essay last night at Wordfest. I've made a bigger commitment to my writing this year. I've never had so many finished pieces waiting to find their forever homes. This one I'm keeping, but I shared it freely on all my platforms today.

13.03.2025 01:54 — 👍 2 🔁 0 💬 0 📌 0

For as Long as Words Last I still struggle as a writer. Most days my writing feels a bit feral, with words speeding by like wild cats—too fast for me to grasp the ones I want. Or the ink spills from my pen in messy smudges that might as well be a child’s finger painting. If I’ve bothered to outline, the ideas rove past any margins I’ve set and the words oscillate between the edges of the paper, hitting every line, roughly skittering against any plan I’ve had.

For as Long as Words Last

I still struggle as a writer. Most days my writing feels a bit feral, with words speeding by like wild cats—too fast for me to grasp the ones I want. Or the ink spills from my pen in messy smudges that might as well be a child’s finger painting. If I’ve bothered to…

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