Blank.
Almost a month later, that’s what I’m drawing on this blog. Nothing. And the dust mites are starting to settle.
To elaborate on this, I find myself stuck in produce good content on this blog. When I say good content, what I really mean is something that is 100% thought-out, edited, and practically ready to publish in a book. Overstated, but it’s kinda true in my head.
And as a result, I find myself unable to move. Nothing. It just stays in my head and doesn’t go anywhere or do anything for anybody. And that’s not cool.
So here’s to killing perfectionism. Because none of us are anyway.
Here’s to coming out of my head and heart to speak something. Because I have a voice.
Here. We. Go.






