It has been fifty-eight days since I have written. Anything. I sit at a computer or a blank piece of paper and freeze, though the past weeks re-play in my head like an old techno-color movie—just not as amusing.
Now I feel all rusty-hinged and out of place. No matter how wacky my senses are, or [...]
Archive for August, 2007
Pressing Play
Posted in Friendship, Happiness, Health, Hope, Life, Personal, Seriously, Sickness, Writing on August 31, 2007 | 2 Comments »
