Sometimes the story we’re telling the world isn’t half as endearing as the one that lives inside us. pg 22
I’ve had a massive day.
I slept in past my 5.30am wake up which means I missed my writing pattern, and the epic day just meant I couldn’t be arsed writing tonight. But the quote above has stuck with me since I read it. There’s so much in there that I’m just letting it marinate.
And, I really couldn’t be stuffed trying to be all meaningful and write something important.
So I’ll just leave it with you.