Some Days Are Harder Than Others
A Day In The Life of a Freelance Writer

Yesterday was a funny day. It began with a deep desire to go straight back to sleep. Now, I don’t know about you, but as the days get darker, the tendancy and need to sleep a lot grabs me and I can’t seem to shake it off. Last year I came across an artist’s portrayal about the human need to burrow deep down and enjoy the cozy warmth and solitude of winter. It spoke…