Twelve / Twenty Six / Two Thousand and Eight

I'm sorry. I realized I have not properly introduced myself while yet I have already started my ranting entries. It seems rather interesting at the comfort level I seem to feel knowing the world can read my thoughts. You know, the ones that rack your brain as cast away ideas occasionally. Those little expressions you go "OH!" in the moment, because it comes across to you as genius. Yeah...all those and more. I have established this blog because those thoughts and ideas just seem to love to jump around this head of mines until I finally show them some commitment and just write already. Writing being one of my long time loves, I have failed to show it enough attention. Like reading. I used to do it so frequently as I am sure most have till life catches up or rather we catch up with age and slowly everything else begins to take over. That book that may have taken a couple of really great hours to read now in my case spread out over a course of umm...weeks. But I am getting back. I am falling back in love. I used to want to be a journalist...had it all envisioned. Ahh well this is a step I suppose. "Publish or Parish" goes the saying so what better 21st century start to that than blogging, eh? (no I'm not Canadian, I just rather love the quaint little accent lol). Just note, my introduction really will transcend in the lines of my posts. That is the best way to know me. As seeing is beliving...read the words not from my lips but from my heart in all entries to come. Perhaps you may find repetitiveness, but tis goes human nature at its best. Love it or leave me alone, least you should judge the individual I am. And I do stand as an individual in a pool of collective thought. Until my next engagement...Ciao bella

-a