…everywhere a blog, blog. I have at least a half dozen topics rolling around in my mind that I have thoughts on: kisses, being loved, new starts, my continuing search for home, storms, teenage angst, obsession, housebreaking, patience; all things that either are or aren’t part of my life right now. I could barely sleep last night for all the words bumping into each other in my head.
Now, I have the urge to write, and I don’t even know where to begin. There is so much to say; I don’t know how to start. They may come thick and fast, they may trickle out like cold syrup. We’ll just have to see.
“They may come thick and fast, they may trickle out like cold syrup.” nice pen