There’s a lot in my brain. Constantly, I guess. Do I not write enough to get it all out? Do I not give myself enough space and silence and inactivity?…
Coffee shops… I love em… But this isn’t exactly where I want to be right now. Problem is I can’t figure out where I’d rather be. Somewhere inspiring. Somewhere cozy…
Well…. I haven’t done my morning pages the last couple days. Maybe even three, I’m not sure. My brain is in a much better place for the rest of the…