by L.S. Johnson
can now start getting back into the swing of things. writing. critiquing. oh, and there’s some kind of holiday coming up.
slowly unwinding inside.
oh, and yes: an acceptance today. breaking the drought. very very pleased. faith: renewed. energy: restored.
by L.S. Johnson
sick. no nano for me this year. trying very hard to keep up with work; in my downtime plodding on with jean-jacques rousseau. the utter prat.
by L.S. Johnson
and this too is a theme. word of the day is reading my mind.
We are social creatures to the inmost centre of our being. The notion that one can begin anything at all from scratch, free from the past, or unindebted to others, could not conceivably be more wrong. -Karl Popper, philosopher and a professor (1902-1994)
thank you, wordsmith.org. and i am now inspired enough to tackle that piece that has been both frightening me and pressuring me. (well, it’s frightener #2; frightener #1 we are putting aside for a much longer time, that will take research as well as a deep breath and a steady hand.)