I couldn't find the words this week so here's a doodle of a rock. Thanks for stopping by!
She stands on the barren soil, gazing into the nothingness.
What is your wish for love?
We all have those late nights once a and while that morph into something out of a horror, right? Right?
I read a lot as a child. I still read a lot as an adult. Most authors will tell you this is where they realized that they wanted to write a book. A novel that enraptures the reader and sends them on a journey that stays with them long after the last page. I was … Continue reading Owning Up to Being a Short Storyist
Each chapter always begins with a reflection of the past. So let's acknowledge the past before stepping into this next chapter. Will you join me?
During my lunch hour, I take the time to write down a stream of consciousness about "Restart" as a theme and how tired I am this week.
If it was up to me, I wouldn't want to put in a lick of effort. Just give me the accolades and community without the work, thanks. Real life already has me booked with work and household obligations. Can at least one thing come easy to me, ya know? No? I guess I need to put in The Work TM. I gotta have that foundation to fall back on when it gets tough.