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When I first registered jasmineblade.com seven years ago, I had
no real idea what a domain was or how to use it effectively. I was not particularly HTML-savvy at the time, and I certainly
didn’t believe the murmurings of my fellow geeks that one day soon everyone would need and want a personal website.
My lack of foresight was my first mistake. My second (which occurred after I began freelance editing and realized that
I did, in fact, have a need for a site of my own) was to attempt to design my website using a black background and bright
red text. One can only wonder what I was thinking. I eventually stopped trying to be so dramatic and now my site is more of
a reflection of who I am: bright, organized, artsy and just a little bit over the top. Welcome and enjoy, and if you feel
so inclined, let me know what you think. I’d love to hear from you.
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Jasmine Blade
received a Master of Fine Arts degree in creative writing from Goddard College. She has more than a dozen years of experience
creating, teaching, editing and publishing various forms of writing—including full length manuscripts, short stories,
term papers, articles and legal documents—for a wide range of personalities, from the timid beginner to the exacting
attorney. Jasmine considers herself to be an overeducated word nut who loves nothing more than to polish sentences until they
shine. Her professional goal is to enable her students and clients to feel confident in their own creativity and intelligence
by helping them bring forth their ideas in the best possible way. She is proud to be a part of the Roundtable Writers,
a network of editors and writers whose primary concern has always been artistic joy and integrity.
May 2007: Snapfish is
my new best internet friend. I can never find the time to make a scrapbook, but I love the idea of them and Snapfish feeds
my impatient nature by allowing me to make a scrapbook in an hour and have nothing to clean up except my checkbook register.
Now there’s a good chance that my son will actually have some photos of his youth. Of course, the downside is that any
pictures taken before my Snapfish obsession only have a 50-50 chance of making it past the next spring cleaning. Why wasn’t
there a chapter in the What to Expect books about Emotional Damage to Children Resulting from the Accidental Destruction Due
to Laziness of Photographic Memorabilia?