I’m getting anxious about my book. Today I went to see an old friend. We had a good time, two writers and poets making the most of the moment.
A small reprieve from the bad weather here in Japan and the pandemic. All of our lives are on hold. Nothing left but to be creative and act on our ideas in a positive way. If not now then when? Something echoing in my mind.
Still, I can’t wait for the rain to stop so that I can go out and ride my bike. You can wait your whole life for a big break or you can go out and create one. I guess that is what will happen.