New Hotness for the Old ‘n Busted
July 6th, 2007
I apologize for the cryptic level of this post in advance. There is something to be said for hanging out with friends but having a part of your mind distracted by thoughts of something else. I’ve been half-gone for most of the week. New experiences can so easily transport me to a happier place that I’ve forgotten for so long. I have no idea how things will go or if they are even going anywhere.
It’s funny that a blog can never really hold my inner thoughts because I just don’t publicize those for everyone. Though I like to think of myself as an open book, I know more and more that my best stuff isn’t electronic. There’s a visceral enjoyment about writing on paper, with a crappy pen that goes dry and smudges. Imperfect methods match a similar author with a similar subject. Even those secret journals can be read by someone close. Here’s hoping for that in the future.
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