A few weeks ago I missed my flight from Toledo to St. Louis.
I ended up staying in some dumpy hotel next to the airport, ordering a pizza, renting a movie and calling it a night.
I flew home the next morning.
This type of thing happens to me every so often. Maybe once a year.
And while it used to frustrate me, I’ve now come to realize an important truth:
Hotel rooms provide a sterile, neutral environment where your heart can sing loudly.
Nothing on the walls but whiteness.
Nothing on the desk but plainness.
Nothing on the bed but blankness.
Ah, the hotel room. A beautiful place to be creative!
It’s just you and … YOU.
A venue to constantly confront yourself, just BE, and just WRITE.
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