“The Tangled Start of Something Brilliant”
Ever wonder if anyone actually makes it past your first paragraph—let alone the first few sentences? I do. Every time I finish one, I sit back, reread it, and think, there are so many possibilities here. And just like that—boom—the floodgates burst open, and all those ideas come crashing in like an overexcited crowd trying to squeeze through one tiny door. That’s the wild thing about my brain: it never stops creating. I can be knee-deep in one project, completely focused, when another idea taps me on the shoulder and whispers, “Hey, what if we tried this instead?” And of course, I listen. I always listen. Because honestly, I love the chaos. I thrive on it. Juggling ten ideas at once might sound overwhelming, but for me, it’s electric. Each thought, each line, each story fragment feels like its own spark—and I can’t resist chasing them all. So, stay tuned. I’ve decided that this week, I’m going to start posting some of what I’ve written. Maybe it’ll be messy, maybe it’ll be magic—but th...