Yesterday, Liz wrote so eloquently about how much she loved to write and how it seems as though every situation--good or bad--gets filtered through her inner writer. She wondered if it was a bad thing that, even when she is in the midst of chaos and crisis, sickness and grief, the writer is still creating--inventing scenes, conversations, and scenarios. I've thought it about it all day because I truly recognized myself in her post (that kindred spirit thing we share!), and I've been try...
Published on February 16, 2016 03:30