The words didn’t flow as I hoped for today, so I called it an early day, got some movement in, and got in the kitchen to recreate one of my mother’s holiday dishes. Something that’ll definitely be in the book and worth writing about.
For now, I will let the creative juices marinate just like the dish in the fridge. Tomorrow we will get things cooking.
Florence & The Machine is my current playlist writing flow…any other recommendations out there?
Pot of Love 