Meeting done, groceries away, now the countdown to see my little birthday baby girl. Found a picot from ten years ago, me and Jack.
Absolutely blows my mind, how fast this is all passing me. US.
Thinking too much about certain yodels. Stopping. Focus on other characters, some real and others fictive.
Winemaker character, my sister… pilot, Dad. The English Professor character I saw myself becoming when in high school.
Returning to this form and vision a bit lately, especially since Emma said I should get back into teaching.
So I do, I will. I. AM.
Writing for happiness, peace, getting wha tI want, for the kids yes but me as well.
PEACE. If anything, that’s what I’m after.