Letters to Autumn 22
Letters to Autumn

Letters to Autumn 22

Dear Autumn,

There has been something lacking in my life a little bit lately. And that something is using a damn pen and paper. The letters for the last week or so have all just come out of my head and made their way straight onto the screen.

I honestly had no idea at any point where the hell any of them were going to go and to be honest I don’t ever really know where they are gonna go but they are way more controlled when I am writing them out because if I just go on a walkabout when writing by hand my hand cramps up, or I get bored of writing halfway through, or I have to cross shit out and I hate doing that and so I am a lot more considered when I am writing. When my hands just move across a keyboard and stick whatever the hell I am thinking I lose the thread and it becomes wayyyy more stream of consciousness.

Guess which one this post is a product of?

I am so close to finishing up a notebook and then I can move on to a fresh and clean one. I really need to actually physically writing up a bunch of posts that I need to have up for next month which is making an appearance into the world NEXT week, which is just really gross to think about because I am very unprepared.

So that is basically what I’m trying to get back to this week. Actually writing things down and also actually writing all those posts that need to get typed up before next month starts. I’ve also gotta get all this shit together and formulate a physical plan for The Thing. I’ve only just clocked that November starts in just over a week and now I’m low key panicking.

Off to try and be productive…

Love,Main sign off

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