The last few weeks have been *a journey*. I’ve been planning ahead (a crazy concept given the pandemic is not over) and doing a lot behind-the-scenes (new merch! new workshops! new SBR interviews!). It’s all very exciting but I’ve also been feeling like I’m stuck in a brick of butter. Nothing is moving fast enough. Part of that feeling is tied to logistics not making for a sexy Instagram post and I admit that working quietly for the last few months makes me feel a touch lonely and unseen, but a bigger part of that butter feeling is tied to the conversations with the literary community I’ve been having (lots and lots of them) given
Sunday is best for me!
Either day is good for me 💜