|Allison hulas on the patio.|
Allison and Emily were three months old when I started blogging. When I peruse my old entries, I feel the stress of those days in my writing. The blog was a place to vent. That wasn't the original intent. I wanted to connect to the writing community. Life however, had other plans.
Allison and Emily took root in the center of my universe. For the past six years I've been meaning to get back to novel writing. My life reminds me of, A Year In Provence.
|Emily swings under the deck.|
Some of you used to visit me on this site. You probably haven't been here since I opened my new cyber patio. I rarely drop in myself. I look back at the pictures and read about my life and times and I think: this is the story of what happened as I was on my way to becoming one of the great novelists of the 21st Century. I'm cool with how things turned out.