Gosh...it feels good to get back here...nothing like going home..and yes, you can go home again, despite what my old buddy Tom Wolfe used to say... and that's how I feel now....I'm wanting to go home...go back to what brings me pleasure, brings comfort and lets me be me....living in my own little world..putting my thoughts down on paper, so to speak, ..so if anyone chooses to read the words..well, they're here.
I realize I've done this before..I realize..I've started and stopped and started and stopped.....but this is where I call home...this is where I hang my hat...this is where I belong...this is what I do. No one can tell me what is right or wrong but myself.....I do it the way I think feels best for me.....If I have to go back to the beginning to get started again...well hell, so what...I enjoy writing and the great thing is nowadays, hell, I can't remember what I wrote yesterday....so this is all fresh....and not only that ...it's better the second time around...So hold onto your hat, cuz the train is leaving and we don't have any brakes!!...See ya soon
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