Finding Words

The past few days I’ve been slowly but sure thinking about what I’m going to say at my brothers wedding this weekend in Palm Springs. Why is it so hard to write about family? Maybe it’s just the added pressure of having to deliver something by Friday night, but I’m feeling extremely unorganized with my thoughts. I started an outline yesterday but nothing is hitting home. Sometimes when I have a case of writers block, I will take a walk. Whether it’s walking down the boardwalk in Los Angeles or under the Brooklyn Bridge in NY, 9 times out of 10 something will come to mind. I’m hoping that come Friday the words will find my pen and...