Fall Planting

I have 200 bulbs to plant this weekend. Our yard will be beautiful if I do this right. I cherish the time to be outdoors. Yay! It's another rainy day.
Journaling is the best healer for my head!

Reconnected

I truly feel more alive every time I sit to write. My morning pages are not always written in the morning, though that is the best time. My thoughts run in circles for a while, but about half way through my 3 pages I settle into a focus and clarity. Rarely in other realms can I find that space.
It's like cleaning out the dust and debris of a mental storm, and then Ahhhhhhh. I see again.

Starting new

Here I am writing about writng. I moved into this field because I love to write. I clarify my thinking. I clear my head. I create. I share. I educate. So how I ended up doing technical writing is more about security than it is about a love for this style of writing. Frankly, I'm bored. I don't really write.
But wait! I am me. I am smart, intuitive, and creative. Surely there is something to doing copywriting for business or marketing communications. Surely there is a way to make more than small change. If others can, I can. One step at a time is all it takes. I have all that I need. So it's time to step up to the plate and realize I'm simply called to do this work and that no one can stop me or put me down. I am not the literary genius, but that is not my problem.

I write because I must. I write because I am. I am because I write. Simple!

Ciao!