And now for something completely different . . . 

 

On the first day of Fall I want to walk under a bright blue sky with a crisp breeze flushing my cheeks, my feet scuffling through crimson and gold fallen leaves, wearing a cashmere scarf, on my way to a cabin with a warm fire. But instead, I'm in San Francisco dealing with the heat of Indian Summer! So it's all t-shirts and wishing I had AC, which is disorienting.

Lately, I've been on the road a bunch, so I'm learning to write in little bits and snatches when I have downtime. It feels good to keep Lisa the writer alive while Lisa the communications coach is so wonderfully busy.

If you ever look at this page, you know that I've written a deeply personal memoir. And that I'm writing and submitting essays to build an author platform. So far in 2019 I've had two essays accepted. When I got the first e-mail saying "YES" I started to cry. Sat at my desk with big, disbelieving, sublime tears falling down my cheeks. Winning a new client always fills me with joy. To have someone say they love and want to publish my writing feels like a miracle.

Here's wishing you the miracles you long for! 

For the latest on my writing, head on over to lisapoulson.com or lisa_poulson_writer on Instagram.

Fall Equinox 2019