I’m a boat. The river is my lullaby. Makes me want to go to sleep, but that’s exactly what writing makes me feel sometimes. Like it’s lulling me to sleep. But follow a river long enough and you’re bound to find an ocean, a wild ride, or a waterfall.
I need to find my literary wild river rafting adventure, but I can’t do that unless I sit down and actually write.
It’s 2015, lovelies! It’s time to write.