A journey into writing, reading and whatever else happens
August 15, 2006
The blossoms on my tree say Spring is coming. My favourite time of year. Everything fresh and new. Anything possible.
Maybe I'm all inspired from conference, but my book is just about done after a solid day's work. One final check tomorrow and it will be in the mail. The very embodiment of possibility. Then I have to get stuck into another. See what possibilities it contains. What will it teach me? Where might it take me?
Writing is hard but it's also worth the effort. So is chasing your dreams.