Sunday, January 23, 2011


After working 60 hours this week I need to create. 

I have one day this week to get my life ready to tackle work next week and to get myself back.  Seems like a tall order.  

My feet are throbbing,  and back hurts but I am pretty sure my shadow can still dance. 

For seven days I got a glimpse, creating worlds in my mind full of intrigue and suspense stolen from the words of my favorite writers.

Today I sit with my steaming cup of coffee as my companion ready to tackle my words and shape them into a new world for others.

I work for that person working too much and in need of escape.

I work to inspire.  To give condolence.  To distract.  To be a friend for the lonely.

Today I write.

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