“The world needs our stories” “The man who removes a mountain begins by carrying away small stones.” -William Faulkner The amount of work it takes to write a full length novel is unknown to people who have never written one. And truth be told, I don’t think readers care about how much work you do.Continue reading “Your Stories Carry an Infinite Amount of Information”
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What Are You Hungry For?
“A Poem” The sting of nothing against your lips draws me places that linger beneath the covers. What is it that drew you away from life from me? Is it me or you? The swirl of us has always left me astonished because I thought I knew me from you. Came to learn that IContinue reading “What Are You Hungry For?”
You Are Worthy of Your Dreams
✨”We should dig deep for our dreams.” ✨ I’m all about the 4-day work week but only because I’m still going to be writing 7 days a week for all 12 months of the year. I think a 4-day work week is exactly how we should work. Building other people’s dreams is not supposed toContinue reading “You Are Worthy of Your Dreams”
Booked
“A little poem about books” Sunrays kiss my skin while scattered books beckon each with their own little nuggets of knowledge. -Saschia ✨Jayne✨ Johnson
What Type of Reader are You?
“I’d be considered a dabbler if there was a name for the way I enjoy reading.” “The reading of all good books is like a conversation with the finest minds of past centuries.” -Rene Descartes Today I got to spend a couple of hours at my favorite library. It was pretty much my workplace forContinue reading “What Type of Reader are You?”
Just Floating Along
“Do any of us really know what we’re doing?” I’m floating along in this life wondering how to do this living thing. Not in a negative way. Just in a one day at a time kind of way. We all get to do this thing our own way and I’m not even sure our futureContinue reading “Just Floating Along”
Coffee Shop Water
“A Poem” The sun sets before I could rest under its gaze. Ink stains and order fill a page and trump all, but not long enough. My wrist twitched until I swallowed two pain relievers chased by water in a coffee shop cup. -Saschia ✨Jayne✨ Johnson
The Cave
The illumination comes as you step closer. One foot at a time leads somewhere I can’t quite make it out, yet There’s art along the way if you’re willing to see. -Saschia ✨Jayne✨ Johnson
Let Writing Open Doors for You
“Life can surprise you with newer and better things that you didn’t know existed.” Things don’t always come together. Some things fall apart and lead to nothing at all. But and I mean Buuuuut there’s very often times that things flow into newer and better things that you didn’t know were possible when you started.Continue reading “Let Writing Open Doors for You”
Freedom is Internal
A little poem about my happy place I tip toe through a garden of wonder and mystery. The place where peace finds me resting on my back with my eyes tracing the shapes of clouds overhead. -Saschia ✨Jayne✨ Johnson
