by Sarah Van Diest @SarahVanDiest
It’s been
a while since I’ve written—since I followed words across the page as they made
their way to wherever they were headed. I’ve missed their shadow and walking in
it. They break ground for me, sheltering me from the hot, harsh wild of uncertain
terrain. My place behind them is cool and smooth, a place of comfort and security.
Do you see
your words this way?
