It has been months since I have visited this site, let alone written anything to be published and shared. So much and so very little has happened, nothing really of note. But I am peeking my head and my heart out once more to reenter this world of the written word.
I have been trying my hand at novel writing. I will not say much about it because it is still so new and so precious to me that I feel I want to hold it close until it (and I) grow in strength and confidence. But suffice it say, it feels very much like my own, and something I am excited about and feel I will be proud of. And if nothing more happens to it than its completion and possible self-publishing on Amazon, I will be satisfied and continue trying my hand at other things and exercising my writing mind and muscles regularly.
The weather is perfect here in Texas. It is warm with a cool breeze, the skies are nearly always blue with big puffy white clouds and the days are long, stretching late into the evening making the darkness so quick and fleeting that I feel like a small child again heading to bed not long after the sun has set.
I missed speaking here. Writing this small bit out, I am realizing how much it did for me. Even if there isn't anyone out there reading these words. Even if they are simply dumped out into a void. Even if nothing comes of it other than my typing fingers strengthening, I will find myself glad to have been here.
Happy Monday, everyone. I hope you are all filled with as much hope and inspiration for things to come as I am today.