2018

I’ve been writing a LOT less lately. Some thoughts about why that might be.

My crystal ball works….

Was she trying to pick me up? If so, I completely blew it.

Sometimes I wonder what I’m supposed to do.

I’m finding it challenging to write. My internal censor has been very active lately.

For a moment, I allowed myself to hope.

Heal my broken country.

It’s easy to get confused about what I’m doing when I think, when I write, when I speak, when I act.

A reader doesn’t like my writing, doesn’t like me. But keeps coming back. I respond.

Hope comes for me. It’s delicious.