I just paid for another year of wordpress. I don’t need to pay- there is the free version- but $3/month is such a small price to give to a service that gives me so much. This little space is a canvas for me- an honesty maker and a creative window to share with the world.
What will it share this year? Ideas and stories will be rolled out here by shoveled diligence and fairy wings of inspiration. I was on quite a good pace of frequent posts driven by diligent morning writing, but then fell off about mid-February. I’ve been keeping my journal in very regular fashion and jot thoughts down via voice memo on my phone and post-its at all hours- walking down hallways, sitting at stoplights, waiting for my child to get to the car when I pick her up from her dad’s.
Words come to visit and I capture them with thanks.