Days are getting away from me—easing into my writing practice with some sort of regularity hasn't clicked yet.
But it will.
Ideas are starting to swirl.
Faintly. Quietly.
I'm feeling more grounded in myself than I have in a really long time.
Just committing to take time to write, even if just for a few minutes is a soul tonic.
Oh. That's a great name for something.
Writer's Soul Tonic. Could be a cool pen and notebook pack.
Hmmm.
Love random ideas that fit into a space I didn't know was there.
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