I'm not doing much online these days. One thing I learned over the last year is that my writing suffered trying to keep up with all the groups and chats. I'm not a social butterfly and the attempt was too stressful.

For months what I was writing made me miserable. It was lacking the heartfelt nudge that comes from the depths of my heart. I needed space and time and I knew what the problem was. There was nothing I could do about it though. So, I trudged along and I saw specks of what once was the light of my writing. I just couldn't pull it all the way out from where it was wedged.

Back in April, the wedge was removed and tossed with much blessing.

I woke the other morning with a new story in my head and started writing it. It was like old times again. I may not be a peace yet, but I'm on the path of it. It feels good to be writing something I need to write rather than something I feel I should write.

I've nothing new coming out in the erotic realm. Siren Publishing and I parted ways back in April and the load that was lifted from my shoulders was a godscend. I'm not real active in the venture of looking for a new publisher just yet, though I do have the next in the series finished as well as a paranormal.

I've deleted some of my accounts because I just don't have the inclination to force myself to keep active in them. More will follow I'm sure. Wha'ts important to me is the writing. So far, I've given up three author accounts Shelfari, Facebook and Goodreads.

It's not that I don't appreciate my readers and other authors, I just need to be who I am to put out the quality of work I want to put out.

So, this is where I'm at right at this moment in time.

If you want something fun to do and like to read poetry on occasion. Lindsay Townsend is having Midsummer Poetry week at Lindsay's Romantics this week. http://lindsaysromantics.blogspot.com/ 

Thanks,
Bekki
www.bekkilynn.com