It felt like I’d been in hibernation for over a year. Wasn’t writing much, felt uninspired, unmotivated. I knew at some point it would shift, that something was happening beneath the surface, but it just wasn’t time yet.
And then, at the beginning of the year, things started to shift. I could feel my energy changing, my sap was rising. Though I didn’t know what was coming, I definitely felt an excitement, and anticipation that I hadn’t felt in ages. “East, Towards the Rising Sun” was the invitation to my future. Unknown, wild, wonderous.