It's been so long since I've sat in my bed with a little cat draped over my lap (and my right arm and also my hand) and written anything that wasn't just work-related. Ten thousand somewhat pointless e-mails and many, many days later, I wonder: is there only space for words in my life when the shadows outweigh the light ( Read more... )

Holy crap, it's been a year.

In short, I think I am finally in a place where I'll have internet reliably again, and this means I am much more likely to have a virtual pulse now. Summer was no surprise, but the incredibly tumultuous months that preceded this summer were shocking and taxing and wild. Thank god that's done.

In not so short: ( indeed, it all comes down to when. )

I'm alive, and writing again ( Read more... )