Wednesday, October 20, 2004
Where Do The Words Come From...
Why is it that there are moments, usually when we have the least time, or energy, when our heads are filled with words. They may be so crowded in that they make no sense at all, but they ARE there. And, at least in my case, it always seems to be when I have no way to get them sorted out. Sometimes I...
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Monday, October 18, 2004
If Only...
I have always loved to write, however I am by no means a “writer.” There, now that I’ve gotten that out of the way I feel much better. You see, I’ve always been afraid to let anyone read anything that I’ve written. I know, I know, fear is the only thing standing between someone and their dream. But...
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