I’m saddened by what happened in Paris, and my heart goes out to the families who have lost those they love and to those who no longer feel safe in the world. In my grief, I looked up to the sky and the crisp waxing moon gave me hope. It reminded me that there are cycles never-ending. Ignorance, hate and confusion can only survive for so long before things become clear again and the fullness of life is evident and shines through. It brings comfort to my heart. And I hope it comforts you too.
I’m going to put up my NaNoWriMo Word Count Chart each day after with my progress. Please find me as a buddy on the site if you are also a Wrimo. I’m Quinnleeeee. If you are ‘homeless’ please feel free to Home with Snoqualmie Valley Region from near or far, and we will cheer you on!