morning sencha tea, dreaming eyes, letting light into my eyes and face, Jane Eyre by Charlotte Bronte (1847) for later on.

after tea, may read Jane Eyre: I partly lived inside this book in my current life and did not remember that?😅

my novel printed draft so far, first 6 pgs, 3000 words, and handwritten manuscript notebook, with a back pocket filled with a setting paper and my general idea notes, and a writing prompt page I’d saved from NaNoWriMo at the Ames Library first write together.

A recent poem I wrote I’d just printed and folded, to read afterwards.

…lots of choices already 😁No obligation to even work on anything today, but I am feeling creative…Maybe you are too. 💞🙏😊

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Jade