July comes to the end.
I finished my first novel at the end of June. Looking back, I can’t believe I started my second novel back to back.
Something is pushing my pen. Whether it’s the mission or my passion, I don’t know.
Business in July started to pick up and I felt relieved in a way. I have to work hard in this tough real estate market yet I’d love to have time for my second novel.
I don’t have a moon, neither do I have six pennies.
This is the novel title as well as how I feel about my life journey.
Yann Martel is coming to the town. He is the author for life of Pi. I can’t wait to see him and listen to his speech on writing and life.
Writers are lonely in a way. We need to write alone but hope to get readers’ think alike moment. Liking it, although it’s a long and lonely road.
Thanks for reading my English note. I barely write anything in English nowadays, yet I love writing no matter what.
Ciao. It’s late night.
I see the morning sun rising.
