Thursday, February 3, 2011


Sometimes, no matter what else is happening, I can write.  I can write about other stories from my past, about things that I see in the world around me, about the current situations I am experiencing.

Then there are the mornings like this one.  Where I could sit and stare at a blank white screen forever and ever. 

The words I'd write too hard, too much. 

Everything else escapes me.

Today is one of those days.

Maybe tomorrow I'll find funny anecdotes again, pose insightful questions, share my journey.


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