should I start narrating my rigmorales about Root kits infecting my system and disabling my net connection and forbidding me from filling words
should I talk about the feminist lecture I heard bits and pieces of as I was running about organising dinner and other things
that I wanted to think aloud about star gazing and there I find exactly that written by a person whose blog I admire
shall I start pouring out my anxieties as a researcher
begin gushing about how 'Hey Jude' always makes me think and think and finally leaves me either happy or morose
that I was walking down the road singing very very loudly and the traffic was a perfect camouflage to the shrill of my joy
about a certain someone who exclaimed that 'Why should I prove my identity every time I write a comment on your blog? Makes me think Susan does not trust me.'
that John Denver's 'Annie's Song' gives me images of a country-side man singing to me, looking deep into my eyes and playing the guitar as if only I mattered to him
and more . . .
I realise that I have already written so much.
'the shrill of my joy'ReplyDelete
Good luck with the tedious and non-tedious hobobobo.
Nandri dear one!ReplyDelete
I look forward to your comments.
thank you so much for following along over at my travel journal blog, susan - you might also like one or more of my other blogs - the dream journal is just that - it covers dreams in literature, in visual art and in performing arts, in music, and in our own lives, etc - my blog on words unspoken deals with the issue of love - love lost, love unfulfilled - and gypsywoman world is an overall view of things i find beautiful or meaningful and hope that others do, also - the yaya tree is a family history that i am putting together for my children and their children - in any event, please feel free to drop by any of these at any time - i hope you find something of meaning to you there - have a beautiful day - namaste' - jeneanReplyDelete