Another gray, laden day. The weather has warmed enough to melt much of the ice that previously coated everything. Now the rains are again on their way, although with luck we will avoid the lowland flooding of last week. Unfortunately we will likely lose most of our snow.
After a period of writing fiercely I have found myself wordless. I wonder whether I needed to pull back this past week and breathe following those last few very raw and vulnerable posts.
What is your rhythm for writing and other art making?