hmmm
how long has it been since i've traipsed through the waist high fields of livejournals, spent an afternoon or evening near frolicking--if frolicking were still fashionable--across the plains of posts...maybe too long. I used to love to write. Perhaps i was so blessed as to have had a muse on my shoulder for that period of life, and now, perhaps, she has dropped in to see if her influence was lasting. I'm sorry muse, i let the passion fall dormant. it will be slow, it will be difficult, but i'm hoping to rekindle the desire to create, to make, to express. If not, i fear the future will not be so bright.
Tim
Tim