Right Below The SurfacePosted: 2015/11/03
This will be an exercise for me. For catharsis and clarity.
For, um, er, exercise. The flexing of the writing muscle.
Looking back over these pages, I realize there are dreams and actions and starts and stops. There were amazing adventures and the pushing of self. I regret none of it.
I’m only here, writing. It’s the one constant, the one thing that’s always been in me.
I need it. I know that.