Half-Way mark

How beautifully leaves grow old. How full of light and color are their last days. John Burroughs

…Stubborn, patient, in awe of what I will find I write, and write and write some more…
…Today, a breakthrough; the soft glimmer of Β a dim lightΒ at the end of my NaNoWriMo tunnel…

…I should tell you dear friend that,…

…I wrote through the control I wanted on my words,Β I wrote through what I thought the story was all about…
…Now I am just writing for the pleasure, intently listening to the softest of whispers from deep within…

15 Comments

  1. Yes, definitely a beautiful post! πŸ™‚ I just realized that I’ve seen your posts on Vision and Verb too! Thank you for dropping by my blog and liking the posts πŸ™‚

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  2. I think that is a huge discovery- writing for pleasure! And writing all the way through everything you were meeting along the way- bravo- well done!

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