On the days when you don’t have much to say but a lot to feel through.
Make a small scribble in your journal - dent the page - grip the pen - let it do its thing.
Is it belligerent, incoherent markings on 300gsm? A light doodle?
That’s OK. Keep going.
It might not make sense to you now, but something is speaking through you.
Let it.
It’s stillness it needs.
Not intellect.
This may be the most genius thing you’ve written.
Revisit this in 90 days.
Xo