Again apologies and silly excuses for not writing. The real world is a rough place and sometimes it can get inside the creative places in an author's brain and dry everything up. And it gets me thinking about writing, and encouragement, and the power of the words we say to other people. And the words they say to us.
|Say 'you is kind.' Come on, say it.|
This is getting preachy, and don't worry, I'll get off my soapbox soon. But a little assignment from me: Wish upon that star. Hope for something you think is impossible. Keep reaching for that dream, and don't let anyone convince you otherwise.
Maybe these are just words that will get lose out in the expanse of endless interspace, but it's a post I need just as much. Children believe in dreams, until the world convinces them otherwise.
But maybe it's time to start believing in dreams again?