Well, it’s been a long time. What, 4 years?
A lot has changed in that time.
The world went through *multiple* “once in a lifetime” events, some of them simultaneously. As an Elder Emo, I’ve had more than enough of those, thank you.
But something has sparked in me, rekindled even. I miss writing. I miss the way stories make me feel. And so, the best way to remedy that longing is by doing the damn thing.
So, I’m revisiting a novel I started writing in 2018. I started a cozy fantasy in 2023. I’ve got a million ideas, and only so many hours of daylight, but I’m ready. Thanks to those who are still here. I won’t promise grand adventures- I have to start small else I create a mountain range of The Things and oh god I’m dying already– but I promise it won’t be boring. Book reviews, writing, maybe flash fiction, maybe finishing a novel this decade.
“To live will be an awfully big adventure.” -JM Barrie
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