Writing confetti

Sometimes writing my book feels like walking on a thin wire way up high, and it takes all my concentration.

Other times it feels impossible and I may as well just eat some cake or go take a nap or hide.

And then there are the moments when the book feels like confetti: like lots of fun bits, but not one cohesive thing, and kind of a mess all over the floor. And some doubt in my mind that this was a good idea. 

Some days, like today for example, are a quick-swirling rotation of all these.

And so it goes.

Pretty fun.

More soon...

Love,

Rachel Vail