I was going to start this journaling thing like two weeks ago, but life is life, so here we are now. For 25 prompts, I will be as honest as I can with myself and hopefully find some more light…
A little reminder sketch that we don’t have to carry the weight of the world on our shoulders, but, of course, we’re strong enough to do whatever the hell we want. Cheers,
Fly high like an eagle (and finish your damn manuscript).
A little free writing in nature.
Free writing in da club.
apricate; to bask in the sun
Where I find inspiration.
fyrgebræc; distinct, sharp crackling or breaking sound made by a fire
‘Tis afterwords that everything is understood. Old Irish Saying It’s hard to look up to the sky and trust in the faith that everything happens for a reason. When things skip a beat or turn around, it leaves trails of…