At the Smart Museum the other day, I saw this beautiful Infinity Cube and thought it a fitting image for the writing community. I like to think we’re each a light in this ethereal space, connected to each other. Even though the lights look unending when you stare into the cube, the cube itself is approximately the size of a small table. Sometimes the journey to publication feels unending, but like the cube, it’s often not. And each light has so many supporters to make the journey with! I’m so thankful for each and every one of you and am honored to be a part of the cube!