I haven't been writing much lately. It comes in spurts (mind out of gutter please). Things have been going well or as best as I can expect. I have been painting lately and that is quite the stress remover. I also can't smoke cigs when I paint so it's a two for one bonus. I found these HUGE fantasy books. I use paint, pencils, and a certain type of crayon. When I see the finished piece, just like writing something beautiful, the feeling is splendid.
I also realize I am still a work in progress. I want to do more in my lifetime than just drift along and die. Sounds trite, but I want to make a difference before the flesh becomes dust,. I am starting to keep notes on everything that appeals to me personally, for future reference. Right now I am content to savor my hot am. coffee, the quite of the early morning. The best part of the day. To quote a line from a song I have always liked...."Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there...Incubus. That is simple and and a goal I know I can accomplish. Peace, today and forever!
