It takes a lot to get me to
focus. This isn’t exactly an
admirable trait when you’re trying to write something. I’m distracted by anything and
everything. So a snowstorm is
actually a welcome way to force myself to sit down in a quiet place and
write. The problem with nice
weather is that it makes you feel like you should be out doing something,
whereas snow reminds you that it’s okay to stay in and be still.
The older I get, the more
relieved I am when nature gives me an excuse to do absolutely nothing and not
feel bad about it.
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