It’s been awhile, maybe too long. Like going home after being away for many years. Things familiar, yet foreign.
I want to write again, but not about the same old things. Like hanging on to clothes that will never fit again. Give them away. Clean out the closets. Even forever has its limits.
The words inside my head like crowded goldfish in a tank. They might all look the same, but I’ll keep trying until I net the ones I want.
Wednesday, July 21, 2010
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welcome back. I've been away myself... moved to a new apartment and just got my internet connection. I, too, feel detached from writing.... it's not like it used to be.
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