I know it's not fall yet, but I love the cool crisp feeling in the air. The haziness of hot, steamy summer days goes away, and everything looks sharp and vivid. I'm looking out my window as I type this, and there's a huge tree that's already turning colors. Fall is just so pretty, it's my favorite time of year.
I wish the season lasted longer.
While it's here, I intend to use it for inspiration. I have my cup of tea and warm snuggy on, and the sun is shining bright outside. The hubby is gone and the kids are off to school. Oh the possibilities for the day ahead of me.
I love writing the end, and finishing a project. Then comes the polishing and editing and copy edits, etc. until I can finally close the door on that particular book. It is what it is. Now the exciting part comes. It's time to start a brand new book.
I repeat...oh the possibilities.
I have so many ideas I want to write, yet so many ideas I need to write. I have my traditionally published books I'm contracted for with deadlines and all. Then I have my self-published books that readers are asking for, with my own personal deadlines.
If I've learned anything, it's to write the book that's burning within. That excitement and passion will shine through on the pages. I guess I need to pull out my calendar first and figure out what I have to do, then plug in what I "want" to do :-)
Here's to being inspired, people. Now, go forth and prosper. By the way...what inspires you?