I haven’t written anything in about two months. I will tell you, it’s not a good look for me. And it has nothing to do with readership or my need for productivity. It has everything to do with writing being my expression of self. Writing fuels my soul.

A Nature Day at the Yosemite Gate and by the River. Life is made for this.

I also got a tattoo recently. This is a symbol of my strength to move forward toward a life with meaning.

Writing is a passion of mine and this is a way that I can keep that passion alive. Rambling is valuable. In these moments we can be closer. I shape my voice and begin to share things that I want to shout from the rooftops. Those will eventually go on the homepage. For now, these quiet thoughts are tucked here in my journal as a reminder to keep going because what I am doing is worth the effort.

Not everyday is good, but there is good in every day. That is today. It is still a good day.

A trip to town gave my a lot of random thoughts.