Finally I know what I'm doing
People always ask me if I'm writing something new and until this week I've ummed and aah-ed and faffed around with a non-answer.
It's not that I don't want to write something, but it's that I haven't known what to write about.
This week it came to me. I'm going to write a book about words and how we use them and what they mean and what they say about us and what we do and don't think about as we speak. It will be about lying, about pretending, about judging, about powerplays, about listening, about love and about kindness. It will challenge us to not only listen to each other, but to listen to ourselves and to hear what we are really saying and what we really truly mean by it.
Would you read it?