I have something to say, can’t tell you what it is. It’s like an itch I can’t scratch, a sneeze that lingers just out of reach, a love you can’t connect with. I may be rambling but there are words somewhere inside me that yearn to get out, if I speak (or write) enough I’m …
At the initial writing of this I seem to be at a loss for words, wanting to post, hoping for enlightenment but not achieving it. Perhaps reading some of my book will spark an idea, a thought to build on, and it has. I have an idea, I can write. While I was traveling last …