Have you ever wondered who is listening, or reading in this matter, when you are typing away? Who is REALLY reading this, anyway?
As thought-provoking as it is, it can be a little scary to enter the great abyss that is the Internet and pour your less-than-three out there for the world to decode. But I’ve learned that the scary becomes less scary when you have friends around.
So, here I am, in a blog with my friends, Wanderlust and Magic Man. They’re awesome, and possibly better than your friends.
And who am I?
Okay, I’m not. I am (stops record). That makes me think, what DOES define a person?
What you’re doing right now?
Your political shism?
Your religious inclinations?
Makes you wonder…
Take all of that away and what are you left with?
Well, I am …
A writer! And, I am happy to be a part of Floating Forward! Read on as you follow us on our journeys through this great tragic comedy called Life.
Settle in, we’ll be here for a while.
(Author’s Note: This is but a glimpse of my mind. Interruptions for days, usually to go off on deep tangents with no real end, until my end finds its next nesting ground. #sorrynotsorry)