I didn’t always want to be a writer. I just knew that there were words bubbling inside of me that I wanted to catch. Sometimes I would grab a pen and write them down, sometimes I would dance with them in my mind, and other time I would craft them into a poem, or...
Today I conquered the mess. Well, I conquered part of the mess and it felt glorious. It all began when my bubbly coworker walked into my office and offered to feng shui it up. And so we got started cleaning that office. Changing it around. Freeing my creative mojo. It...
