When the world says, "Give up,"
Hope whispers, "Try it one more time."
Yesterday I handed in the final draft of my senior study; it consisted of a poetry manuscript, a personal essay, and a critical context paper. In some ways I can't believe I'm at this point; its been two and a half years since I started on this journey. In other ways I feel very much done with my project. There were many times I felt like giving up but now I'm very glad I didn't. I still feel the need to work on my poetry before I start sending it out but I think I need a short break before I go back to it. As always the clutter of the office is calling to me this morning. I'll definitely be back to regular blogging this week, its surprising to me how much I miss it. The photo is from last summer, a hat shop in Fairplay, Colorado.
The Writing Nag