A year, an entire year has roared by without a word shared in this forum. Unconscionable really, was my first thought as I realized how long it has been since I dove into this passion of mine. Life is without a doubt moving quickly, but life it is, and every single minute of it is one to be reveled in.
The thought also crossed of how a stories or ideas desperate to be shared have been slowly building, anxiously waiting their moment of expression. As I sit here typing this I am wholeheartedly looking forward to getting back on the literary track. I am in the middle of writing my second book and have two others in mental queue waiting to be dealt with.
I find such joy in rummaging through the repository of thoughts, feelings and ideas that are waiting just under the surface. At odd times I feel drawn to put down what I am doing and take the time to head for the closest pad of paper. Unfortunately, or maybe not, I have a life that is full and fast moving in so many ways. So much to do, yet never enough time it would seem. My first reaction is one of frustration, but then I am aware that there is a time for all things.
I am in the middle of writing my second book and have two others in mental queue waiting to be dealt with. I look very much look forward to progressing along with each of these projects.
What are you passionate about?