As I mentioned in an earlier post, I am writing a book! This is huge for me, and scary, and satisfying, and intimidating, and a million other things.
It has become evident that I am addicted to flowery words. This is a problem because flowery writing has to be tamed when writing a REAL book. It might be okay for my own personal journal, or maybe even this little blog, but the printed word, bound and ready for purchase....has to be more grounded.
I am a dreamer! Just last night I was told that I live with my head in the clouds. I suppose it is true, but amid all of my "daydreamy-ness", I actually know a thing or two about life. A thing or two worth sharing, and my hope is that the truth and wisdom I carry in my deepest depths will tame my flowery heart, and what will eventually come out of this work, will be a little piece of me....the perfect blend of rose colored wisdom.