"Reading Rainbow, Sesame Street & Mister Roger's Neighborhood" - PBS You're probably wondering where I've been, Dear Blog. I haven't gone far, at least not yet. I guess you could say I was on some sort of a Blog Strike , but then I realized the only person it was hurting was me. So, I came back because this is my art, my venue, and my own show. And it must go on... I started to feel like my entries were focused on someone else vs. just myself and I needed to breathe a bit and get away from something I can't change. This has been a good way for me to release my feelings and vent out my frustrations, but it can't only be for this reason that I choose to write. I need to remember more times in my life when I felt inspired and fulfilled. I claim to be the type of person that hates to be alone. I claim to need company no matter where I go and to feel so withdrawn when I don't have anyone to converse with. I claim to be better with another and sad wh...
A song pops up in my head in bed, carrying with it a memory that may not always be described in words. So the music in it of itself allows me to tell my stories. This is my writer's pen. This is my '3' and my 'M'. This is my passion in life; my blog; my light and though it may occasionally lose its shine, it will never completely leave me in the dark.