In my head, I saw myself writing my entire memoir in solitude in my cozy little home, drinking good coffee with little to no distractions. In reality, it hasn’t even been close. But through it all, one thing is clear: my commitment to finishing it is stronger than ever.
On Writing
The Ever-Evolving Creative Space
I’m realizing that it’s less about where I write and more about letting it happen when it needs to.
