I have a story to write… It’s about a woman. A strong and noble lady who lived in the 1800’s. She wrote a book but it is constrained by the social and cultural restrictions of the time. Basically it is a list of experiences and facts, with very little emotion.
The book itself was a sensation at the time.
I wondered what she felt.
How would I feel?
That made me think and suddenly I’m writing a soliloquy. My first.
I’ll keep you posted…
