Change is sexy.

Tumultuous at times, but ultimately sexy.

Take the publishing world for example.  It’s a jungle out there right now.  The traditional publishing paradigm—find an agent, get a publisher and keep writing—has been turned upside down and shaken by the increase and success of self publishing. 

Amidst all the chaos, there are some great opportunities for writers which I intend to explore.

But not today.

Because right now I’m in the throes of change myself. Our rental house in Oregon looks like someone turned it upside down and shook it. I really shouldn’t be sitting here blogging when I need to organize it all into boxes and load them into a moving truck.

But I am. 

Because I know there is a shred of sexiness around here somewhere and I’m determined to tap into it.

I have a new phone.  A new phone number.  A new post office box in Colorado. This all feels very fresh and sexy.

Yet I am returning to a place that feels very old, like I’ve lived it and loved it for many lifetimes.  And I’m not done yet.

My man and I are starting a new chapter and  we can write it anyway we want.

Now that’s a sexy thought.

Back to packing.

Sexy Prods:

What is the sexiest change you’ve ever made in your life? 

Write your next sexy chapter.

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