Halloween and the night is alive

The night is alive and the trees swing deliriously back and forth to their own crazy melody.
Cats and dogs hide in my bed, while the tap tap tapping of my computer keeps time with the fan in the window. Pushing cooling crazy weather into my room.

I am open to being a professional writer. I will start wherever. I have faith in the words I write and thats alot. I worry about my stomach still thinking there is a babe cooking in there but the words, yes the words.

Early morning quick day start for me. I perform best under pressure late at night.

Speaking of which nano starts November 1st. I am on it. Writing screenplays, my own thing. I make words happen.

Ok!

"As Long As You WANT It, You Can't Have It. Be It. And It's YOURS."

That makes sense. Stop banging your head against the wall of want and just sit there and think of whatever it is (being a employed freelance writer living in California) picture yourself doing it.

Last night I turned off the light early for me as I was overcome with this soft yet intense feeling of love. I lay there seeing this intense wonderful being who is just mine and lovely in my presence.

It felt write.

Let us all go towards what feels right.

Don't go peeking around the past unless thats where you want to be.

Adventures to the front, promise.