Friday, February 4, 2011

A small miracle

Today was the first day that I did not cry when I thought of my mother. It is not so much that I don't miss her, I really do. I think it is more about being okay within myself. I look back on most of my writing and I realize now that most of it is DPOS. I don't want to write that way. It feels restrictive and uncreative. Like a pipe filled with hair clogging things up to the point that nothing moves. It all becomes stagnant and foul. I don't want that and I don't claim that for myself. Today I claim my creative spirit. Wherever that takes me I will be grateful to go there. I will take some pictures if anything materializes.

The excursion is the same when you go looking for your sorrow as when you go looking for your joy. ~Eudora Welty

The greatest discovery of my generation is that a human being can alter his life by altering his attitudes. ~William James

1 comment:

Someone is Special said...


I welcome you to the Haiku Challenge and I hope you are aware that the challenge is 5 days old now.. See you soon there..

Someone is Special