Nope, still not back. Just updating. I’ll check any new follower and message I get when I can. Bye for now.
I’m sorry for the unexpected absence of posts these couple of months but I wanted/needed to be disconnected, again. I think I’m back now and I will check all the new followers and messages within this week, hopefully.
I wish I could write. I get these ideas but I never seem to be able to put them in words.
I was born with an enormous need for affection and a terrible need to give it.
My father used to say, ‘Don’t raise your voice. Improve your argument.’
My own brain is to me the most unaccountable of machinery—always buzzing, humming, soaring, diving and then buried in mud. And why? What’s this passion for?
You lose it if you talk about it.
Look around you: I mean it. Pause, for a moment and look around the room that you are in. I’m going to point out something so obvious that it tends to be forgotten. It’s this: that everything you can see, including the walls, was, at some point, imagined.