I feel like that came out of my brain. Like it was channeled. Although, as a sign of the time when I started, I was on blogger which was also blogspot at some point. Deleted. Gone. I didn’t deem it worthy of being read. Who cares what I have to say? In the end, I realized I care what I have to say and that’s enough. -J Lynn
I love that you’re BACK!! Hearing your voice I’ve missed so much…thinking about the joy and mystery you experience finding the old blogs and thinking “Who was that??”
I feel like that came out of my brain. Like it was channeled. Although, as a sign of the time when I started, I was on blogger which was also blogspot at some point. Deleted. Gone. I didn’t deem it worthy of being read. Who cares what I have to say? In the end, I realized I care what I have to say and that’s enough. -J Lynn
I am the cat. But the fuzzy octopus lives inside my skull. Concussion sucks.
your writing is life. and I like reading life.
Oh my goodness these comments things. It has been so long since we have all done them ... Color me thrilled to see your words here.
Followed by a big resounding fucking YASSSSSS..
I love that you’re BACK!! Hearing your voice I’ve missed so much…thinking about the joy and mystery you experience finding the old blogs and thinking “Who was that??”