Over the past few days I’ve had a lot of time to think about my novel.
Not in that excited way I used to—where scenes would play out in my head and i couldn’t wait to put pen to paper. It’s more of that quieter—heavier, kind of thought.
Almost as if I’m the beta reader trying to figure out where the shift happend.
At one point, writing brought me so much joy. It wasn’t that stressful…
Check out my new blog post! “When Interest Comes and Goes”
Feeling like nothing is important? You’re not alone. I hope you can find solace in this post!“
-Quill
On Love Quietly- A February Series
As February is winding down, there’s no big feeling waiting at the end of it.
No final realization.
No spotlight suddenly shining down like they do in movies and TV shows to show that everything is in place.
Just that quiet awareness.
After a month heavily inspired by love– in all its presences, absence, tenderness and weight–what we’re left with isn’t…
