Tea at Mid Night

Wondering how to bring back the writing inspiration

Autumn is here.

Now, stars are shining, bright, beautiful, friends from the past and the now.

With a good old mug of steaming Earl Grey tea by my side, the blanket that waited in the cupboard all summer long, wishing the nights would get colder already, wrapped around my shoulders.

Under the daylight, in our little corner of the whole wide world, tree leaves burst with breathtaking colours, and when it rains, everything shines, and when the clouds take their leave, everything smiles under a deep blue sky.

Apple picking, pumpkin picking, soft coat, hot chocolate after a long day of walking under a red-yellow-orange-brown-green canopy, I love it all.

At this time of year, Every year, I write about this fabulous season.

And also…
At this time of year…
Every Year…

… either I share my plan about a new writing project OR I write a post about writing routines, writing goals, word counts, productivity tricks.

Etcetera. Etcetera. Etcetera

Well, not this year. Not this fall.

Wondering

It’s been unusually warm for September. Ans it looks like it’s gonna get « worst ». The leaves are drying off, and the colours are fading before blooming. It’s been a month since it last rained.

The kind of weather you wish for when your Summer vacations are closing in.

Not very fall-ish weather, not very inspiring.

I’ve been looking for writing inspiration… heck, inspiration period… elsewhere. Wondering how to bring back inspiration when everything we’re used to is changing, vanishing.

Still wondering. Still looking.

I surrounded myself with some good old book friends.

Got a tiny notebook I can carry around, ready to capture a sparkle, a ray of light.

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Auteur : Marie Alice

Writing away and reading books. Joy! Écrire à tout vent et lire des romans. Joie!