I came across a writing exercise Jenny Matlock off on a tangent that will force some discipline into my rambling words. What I did with my summer vacation in exactly 100 words.
A restless summer longing for wings and space to fly; visits to otherworlds beyond a mundane nine to five.
I captured the essence by surrendering to ocean tides of emotion crashing and curling over grains of insight, inspiration.
Writing Shayla’s story, “The Gifted” perhaps; a story of magic, vulnerability, finding home, of fitting into self instead of plastic molds.
Searching for golden threads that weave the words and the storyteller into cohesive completion.
Venturing beyond ego and shifting to purpose and sense of connected spirituality.
Progressing chapter by chapter into healing; month by month into the crisp awareness of fall.