Wandering Hops: Hitting the Wall
I don’t really know how to stop. On its face, this seems like a super power. “You don’t know how to stop? Cool! So, how’s the progress on the novel coming?” In short, it’s not. That and every project I’ve been working on for the last month has felt like it’s moving further towards the horizon, all the while, no matter how fast or hard I run, I look down to find myself on a treadmill, making no progress, save…
