Taking somewhat of a break, which for me means a massive amount of creation without trackers or deadlines. In truth I’m dealing with a lot emotionally, which is both normal for the holidays and an absolute drag on me physically, mentally, emotionally, spiritually, and creatively.

I know this is a season of quiet, of rest, of reflection, of preparation for something else, but in the meantime I feel absolutely exhausted. I want more. I don’t know how to make it happen. I am more acutely aware of the relationship between emotion and writing as an art.

It’s slow. It’s hard. I’m still here.

Much love,

BH ❤