As can be said for so, so many, my lifelong goal has been to write a book. A real book that has a beginning, a middle, and an end. A book that has two covers and pages between. A book that people can hold in their hands, and see in a bookstore.
Lofty. Unrealistic. Difficult.
But I’m working toward it, nonetheless.
And while I’m tap-tap-tapping away at the novel itself, I wanted a space to write about the process. A space to (hopefully) connect with other writers – those who’ve seen their words in print, those who are still working to achieve that end, and those who are still dreaming.
So here goes. Happy writing to us all.