Fill your paper . . .

Fill your paper with the breathings of your heart.

William Wordsworth

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 . . .