I thought of forever archiving the poetic memoir I wrote, now titled, "The Compass and the Navigator." I wasn't as happy with how rushed, disorganised and rough it was.
But something just made me think of it today, and I remembered the heartfelt messages of the few friends I sent it to on how much it impacted them. And as a recovering perfectionist, this would be a perfect place to start.
I'll be re-editing the "The Compass and the Navigator" with a lot of love and care and publishing it again soon.
Yours Truly,
Esther