To paint a scene with words

When i think about what I do daily as a microcosm of a book, I define it a a single work in a gallery of design. Every chapter is a picture. Every paragraph a brush stroke. The sum total becomes a story.

Like any artist, sometimes I’m lazy, or tired, or simply misinformed. The painting suffers and the day’s work needs restoration.

Somedays I want to be profound, while others I can’t be pulled away from my morning coffee.

So today I’m aiming for a few more paragraphs, a few more expressions and a few more digested dreams on my way to the end of the story.