Saturday, December 27, 2003

If life is about words..............................

............................ how can you be speechless?

Sometimes, the demands of my everyday, affords me the chance to put my life into suspension. Not really living it so much as I am just being within it, seeking to do and then to be more than just alive, yet humbled by the thought of living nevertheless.

During these phases of my own moon, I can be unable to write, or I will write profusely.......this time, I just did niether.
Does it bother you that I have been away?
Would you even admit it if it did?
No matter actually, for I'll always think and feel the same about you, even if you know, nor care!