“The world needs that special gift that only you have.”
There. Doesn’t that feel better?
A smorgasbord of emotions and memories are available…working from a food-related prompt.
Will YOU be the one to hold my secret?
Take time for nothing and see what comes.
My inner critic thinks she’s nice, but she’s actually a snark.
Where are the women in architecture?
Writers write. (Note to myself.)
Solitude. Breath. An unclenching of ego.
“I know you have lots of great ideas and I PROMISE I want to hear them.”