Truthfully, I've missed it. Though my bee blog fills a gap, it's not the same. That's more a list of observations. Exposing one's innermost being through words is riskier -- like public skinny dipping -- but more thrilling, too.
Seeing a years-long gap in blog entries saddens me a little, and I have to wonder why I stopped. In a past life, I'd thought to write poetry [fortunately I figured out I was far too happy and not nearly neurotic - or clever - enough before getting too far down that path (less traveled)], but prose... now that's a different story (literally & figuratively). I possess an ideal amount of angst for a prose-y post.
So maybe I'll breathe some new life into this blog & see where it goes. Maybe it will get up and run. Maybe it will shuffle along - an aimless, brainless zombie. Or maybe it will just stretch out on the nearest therapist's couch for some good old-fashioned catharsis.
There's only one way to find out.
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| Seeing how my office has been recently tidied and I have desk space again, this seems as good a time as any to use it. |
