My New Year’s Resolution is to write one thing, that is just for me, every day. I spend almost every day writing for other people. When I find a moment for myself, I feel spent. Like have nothing left to say.
I’m only holding myself to one sentence a day. More if it comes naturally, but at least one sentence.
So here it goes:
“I am not afraid of love” said the serpent to the mouse. But only one of them survived their embrace.