Your inner write may not feel like writing El Camino part 2 at this moment, (I am thinking she will let you know when she is ready...and not a minute sooner!) In the meantime, your post made this first spring morning so much better. Checking my email in the morning and finding your writing waiting for me is a gift I treasure.
I am convinced that nature draws us to our words. Thank you for writing your experience with nature pulling at your heart and bleeding out words. You described that dry period, where words hide from us, in a way that reminded me that I am not alone. I have had a week of deep soul-pain. Words seem to freeze in those times. I needed the reminder that they will come back.
Caitlin, Your writing has such an intoxicating quality. Absolutely gorgeous!
Your inner write may not feel like writing El Camino part 2 at this moment, (I am thinking she will let you know when she is ready...and not a minute sooner!) In the meantime, your post made this first spring morning so much better. Checking my email in the morning and finding your writing waiting for me is a gift I treasure.
I am convinced that nature draws us to our words. Thank you for writing your experience with nature pulling at your heart and bleeding out words. You described that dry period, where words hide from us, in a way that reminded me that I am not alone. I have had a week of deep soul-pain. Words seem to freeze in those times. I needed the reminder that they will come back.