How is it that a really good day of work can be followed by a day of complete
I didn't even finish the sentence. Just at the moment of near defeat, I looked out the window and up at the sky. The colors were glorious. Absolutely glorious. And as the brilliant color fades into a soft grayed periwinkle, I remember again the simplest lessons are found in the natural world.
Don't look back. Don't look down. Look out. And up. Be inspired.
The Great Summer Writing Retreat of 2019 begins. One hundred days of writing unedited ideas and following a prompt to its sometimes illogical conclusion.
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