Fill your paper with the breathings of your heart.
I love this picture! It looks so peaceful - and yet mysterious and wistful and full of possibility.
I want to walk down this frosty, sparkly lane of trees and see where it leads me . . . which makes me think of how that's what it feels like to write a book . . .
We often walk down the empty, cold lanes of our Muse and see where it leads us in our minds and hearts . . .