Goals are being met!
“Anyone who writes has a real life and a textual life.”
Spill my guts into a Word document for safe keeping, but must I drag you all along for the sometimes torturous ride?
My personal experience and understanding of anything is not a personal attack.
Take a deep breath. And watch the storm roll in and wash over us.
Inspired by dreams of my Grandmother
"I wanted attention, too, but I didn’t want to be seen as wanting it." Paul Simon
And…it’s Saturday morning that I’m finally making myself take a moment to sit down and at least do my Friday post. I’ve been feeling a bit like a teenager, hormonally pulled and exhaustedly lazy at the same time. I think I’m ready for a vacation. Luckily for me, that is exactly what’s coming up...
Some people have said my use of profanity is also an art form.
Ok…well…that week got away from me! What stops me from spending time with the words? I’m not sure. I tend to be a bit flaky at everything, honestly. I swing from highly organized and productive to “Lucifer” needs to be watched and there are Cheez-its to eat and Coke to drink! There is little...