I do not feel alone. Start something with great ambition and upsight (I made that word up and really like it), only to find the fizzle shortly fizzled out. A new, universal tradition. But unlike a lost diary, here sits the blog, patiently awaiting my return, heaping absolutely zero shame from its neglect. This could be a wee bit of the (my) problem. A grandparent, parent, pet, or bff who, because they've
always been around, gets neglected and therefore I cheat myself out of the joys of those relationships. (JOY, for the record, is my favorite word. Now that I've nailed my favorite song, I'm working on identifying more favs - more on that to come, I say.) While this blog cannot give or receive hugs, it is a way to connect and on some level, hopefully give a little back. So, for today, this is really real -
I will continue at a pace that is all my own, remain open to possibility and, most of all, work on maintaining my upsight.
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| Will it go 'round in circles? Yes it will, of that we can be sure. |
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| A show-stopper in her youth, at twice the age with her bag of tricks half-empty, she still turns heads. |
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| Music will find you everywhere. |
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| What we're all hoping to find....a little peace among the rubble. |
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| Connecting. It's enough. |
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