Thursday, August 5, 2010

Almost a year of silence

And still, it's hard to find something to say that really means something. Or something that doesn't entail negativity, mourning, sadness or gloom. Not that I don't experience happiness, contentment or resign but that 2010 so far seems so stressful for everyone and everything. Like a moment of constant scarcity whether emotional or financial, the world gets hit and there's never ENOUGH TLC to care for the fallen.

I better go out there and help someone because it all starts with me. I am about to begin writing a novel and that will be the next post, CHAPTER ONE my own memoir. Stay tuned.

1 comment:

diva said...

time...deploys itself with no forewarning of what it is to come and then boom...you have done amazing this year in spite of it all...love your writing