A tiny spark is where it all starts. Most days I feel like a I am just flaming out. A big puff of smoke. As I've said before, I want to share this process with you the reader, but most days I am beating myself up and am sure you'd rather not hear me complain yet again. But in truth, this is what happens when you're starting out I imagine, you just don't know it because most people would rather not share all the downs that exist. And I don't. Trust me there are far more days that I'd rather chuck it all than feeling the wonderful elation of writing. I am still waiting for that moment.
What I do love and enjoy are the moments of hope. The spark that makes you want to go on. I saw that glimmer when I watched this video. It makes me want to go on. If not for one more day.