in the mundane
Anything exciting to write about?
How ’bout the fact that I’m here to write this – another chance to capture ideas – my days are numbered. Your’s are too. There’s nothing more cliché than that’s life.
So. Need to carry on and make the best of my time.
I’m tickled you’re here reading this. I may not know you nor get feedback but that’s okay. I still have a chance to touch you in some way with what I share – what could be better than that!
I’ve been spending time gathering ideas in the garden (of sorts) – check it out and yeah, thanks for stopping by.
5 thoughts on “in the mundane”
Numbered? Numbered? What is this now?
I’ll tell you. One of us is a giant ass mired selfishly in its own pain, mourning an impossible, frightening world they no longer understand. And that ain’t you.
How can I help? Book? Game? Taps for your shoes? Whistle Dixie? (Actually, that latter might not be considered politically correct. But then neither is our republican senate.) Be a better friend?
There’s nothing you could do to be a better friend Anne – you’re the bestest already (look, I made a new word). Not to worry, there’s no imminent danger or anything like that. I’m just sharing something I learned from David Bowie – it’s never too late to accomplish something great while you’re still alive and kicking (until it’s too late, of course). Thanks for being here kiddo. 😎
Keep doing what you’re doing. I’m enjoying what I’m seeing and hearing.
Thanks Porkchop! I’m tickled you like it.