Month: May 2018

  • The Sunshine just came out for the Summer in Michigan...

    There is much joy.

    I suppose I have always written to work things out -- vent, breathe, meditate, and let go. I write when I need to say something but I'm just not quite sure what it is yet. Historically I have written through pain -- and as I get older I find myself writing less. Reading more. Relaxing and not worrying quite so much -- not having quite so much to worry about I suppose...

    I suppose this feeling might even be called peace by some.