The trouble with writing is, well, writing. Getting started writing to be more specific. Once I sit myself down in front of the keyboard, mind cleared, thoughts focused; the words just seem to appear, as if by magic. It’s the getting here that’s the trouble.
I haven’t written, for the sheer pleasure of it at least, for quite some time, and that, I must admit, I regret. There is something wonderful and freeing about writing. Frankly, I’ve missed it. With that said, here I am, pen in hand (well, keyboard actually), ready to ramble for your reading pleasure (or dismay). I will post what I write with the hope that some of you will enjoy my efforts. Your comments are appreciated.
Before I get back to it, one final note. I am at heart a political animal. I have very strong beliefs, and am very passionate about them. However in the words I write here, I will not travel down that road. As in the past, THIS writing is for pleasure, mine, and hopefully yours. I will write about whatever interests or amuses me; whatever moves me, the things we all experience.