Congrats to Mary for getting unstuck. How'd she do it? By reading a friend's blog about something totally unrelated.
Never underestimate the power percolating in the blogverse.
Or in the ocean.
Or in the wisdom of a friend's words.
Or in the girl with the faraway eyes.
My writing sanctuary in the living room has kicked me out. I've been sent to my bedroom. There the words come. Clumsy, I will admit. I read what I wrote yesterday and it needs work. But I'm proud of every single shiny word.
Business is done for the day. Dinner is on the stove. Soon my belly will be full and I'll shuffle off to the rocker recliner in the bedroom. With my laptop. And my Florida notes.
Happy Writing to YOU! Olivia
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