Dreaming out loud
I’ve been thinking about the relative disparity between how many demands are placed on my time and the energy levels required to keep up.
I’ve probably got too much on my plate right now. But I think the solution is more one of organization than anything else.
I’m currently taking a breath and sitting back for an hour or so to figure this out while I do some laundry.
Tomorrow starts nanowrimo. I’ve got my protagonist and a starting point. The rest is just going to have to flow forth from my mind to my fingers and beyond.
When I envision that I see glowing streams of words flying by like golden headlights on the highway at night.
Flowing through my veins as though ideas were lifeblood, flowing trails running down my arms into my laptop and out into the world.
I love that.
❤