Ah summer! Sunlight that lasts until long past bedtime, irresistible afternoons of lingering in the warm grass, cooling off with a swim in a local lake. Milkshakes, BBQs, Drive-ins, bike rides…
But where does the writing life fit into this equation? How do we live in the moment and still make time to write about it?
I would love to say I have the secret to this dilemma, but I am, alas, still working towards writerly perfection in this area.
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