I finally know that it is true. There are holes in my head, the size of swiss cheese. But it’s okay.
You see this morning I started novel #2. Where is novel #1 you might ask? On the shelf. For now. I had always harboured a secret hope that I wouldn’t be amongst all those authors who would admit that by the time they had written book 3 or 4, they had learned enough about the craft to get published.
Right alongside that hope, was a sneaking certainty that that would, indeed, be the case. And so I’m embarking on my dream, part 2. A ‘fools errand’ if you will. My writer friends will understand. So will my friends who are dreamers and visionaries.
And you know what? I have learned so much and I’m ready for this.
What are you dreaming about? Hoping for?
What is stopping you?
You go Girl!
It’s like that with any endeavour worth undertaking.
That old truism about the more you do, the more you learn is so right. Also by the time you’ve finished number 2 you’ll be distanced enough from number 1 to pick it up and say, ‘Now that’s what I need to do to make it really good.’
How did you find my Sacred Spaces blog by the way?
Hmmm… I think it was via Facebook? I like the way you think. 🙂