Tuesday, June 1, 2010
But he didn't. Jake just wanted to explore. He just wanted to feel the rain.
How often do we say no out of some sense of propriety or safety that isn't necessary?
Would opening the backdoor really bring in so much rain? In this case, no. It brought in the sound of rain, the wonderful, drumming sound of rain. Jake reached out with his curious hand and felt its wetness, stared for a moment, and that was it. Nothing damaged.
What sort of boundaries do you need to let go? How about in writing? Is there anything stifling your imagination of which you are trying to be free?
Posted by Michele Emrath at 8:39 AM