These are random musings of my life journey, the people, animals, places, and events which have woven, and continue to weave, a tapestry that is me. We all know there is no real destination, only the ongoing experiences which blend together, creating the trail. Each step gives a glimpse of what is to come, without allowing me to see the end result. It is exciting. I have a home base that is mine, that gives me a place to rest. This is it. This is where my heart is, no matter where I journey...................
Monday, August 15, 2011
It's raining, and I'm in a dry spell
I'm in one of those dry spells. Every time I start to write, after a few paragraphs, I say "No, that's boring," and save it in draft, but when I reread it later, I'm still unimpressed.