This is my view.
No lies, no tricks, no cliché stock photo. Simply me, writing to you, on a beach house balcony in Taiwan – still wet from surfing with my husband.
Earlier today, I secured another ghostwriting gig for a client while riding on the back of a motorcycle, as my husband and I began our round-island trip, while tomorrow I have yet another interview scheduled with a client – right after I go snorkeling around Green Island.
I’m sitting here, breathing in the view and ocean breeze, wondering how this could possibly be my life.
But it is my life. It’s a writer’s life.
And it could be yours too.