Older, not necessarily wiser...writing has been a passion, replacing other passions.... nothing will replace chocolate... Deep in the dark depths of writing three books... none of which is near the end, pondering life's meanings and life changes. Feeling only months older in my mind than 18, til I try to run down stairs... Life bites..in bits, adjusting to being on my own, mentally, emotionally and physically. Would love to hear from other writers, artists and nut cases who address life with aplomb, veracity and zeal.... Holding my breath for the right end to the Life story.. blue becomes me.. more...
