Minds scatter, that’s how it seems to work. I try to collect the pieces. I always try to see the brighter side, the better side, the “right” side–
Minds scatter. Pieces spread to infect other pieces. Both ways.
So, where are my thoughts today? Right now–
Limbo. Because I’m never done. I may not be happy with my writing, but because this sometimes seems more like a journal than a blog, I know I’m not done yet.
Writing is never done. So, neither am I.