So many stories in my life

Part of learning to be a writer, is to practice.  

And to be vigilant for the stories in the air as they fly by.

And to practice and show up everyday.

And there are days, when I write and come home feeling satisfied, as if I have been working out at the gym, or the yard.

And my mind is quiet.  Or racing with ALL the other stories I need to tell.

I make lots of lists.

And keep working.