The edge of the known world can be found in your kitchen, if you want it to be. Or in your bed. Or during your commute. Every day, there is something new to experience. And if there isn't, shrug and make a margarita.
Saturday, August 20, 2011
One of My Many Failings
I haven't been doing well with my writing. One of the many things I seem to be struggling to transition into a new life. The list is long, but it is after midnight. Tomorrow.