I think this blog is like my front desk to the world, the small small world that it is. I'm a fairly shy person, after all. Consequently, I'm given the liberty to discuss to my satisfaction all of the little things that greet me and sit in front of me when they decide to wander beyond the main road for a while and see me.
I did the "Love" exercise again today, which is basically a list of 100 things that one loves and cannot live without. It does help orient one's creativity in the right direction, even if the gears are basically restarting and do need time to reboot. It did take me a while to get my consciousness and my words back on track. It's like my mini-rehab, on the go. Once I was back, it felt great!
Hopefully my overflow of poetry this time will be better than last time?
So much to say, yet at a loss for words.
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Monday, June 22, 2009
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