Writing has been put on hold for the moment as I think about
once again packing up our house and moving interstate. This is the second time
in as many years that we’ve done such a major move. I’ve been frustrated that I
don’t have the time to write, that my work is just on hold for the time being
until who knows when.
I haven’t even written on this blog since March and
I’m not sure when I’ll get the chance to write again. One thing that I am thankful for in all of this is that my work is transportable. I can take it wherever I go and so far my life has been one of moving from place to place.
So, for this new season of transition, hopefully short, the writing will be frozen until I once again have the time and space to sit down and think coherently about my stories.
