I have learned that I miss writing.
Long ago, in a galaxy far away.... Well, okay - it was long ago, but it wasn't necessarily a galaxy far away. Anyway... I used to write, a lot. I wrote short stories, I wrote poems, I wrote letters, I wrote just to write. I enjoyed it tremendously. I even considered becoming an author at one time. Somehow over the years I began to write less and less, until I stopped all together. Now I have to admit - I really miss it.
Writing has a way of clearing my mind, putting my thoughts at ease. So much garbage swirls around in my head, that sometimes if I can just put it on paper, it makes my brain a little less cluttered. And I can assure you - a less cluttered brain is ALWAYS a good thing.
So I am going to write. Maybe here, maybe there, maybe everywhere. For now, all I know is that my brain needs space, and this is the only way I know how to give it what it needs...
Wednesday, December 8, 2010
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