30th Sept 2025
A writer once said
"I write entirely to find out what I'm thinking, what I'm looking at, what I see, and what it means. What I want, and what I fear."
This is how I usually approach my morning pages, which, with a few exceptions, I've tried to do daily for the last 12 years.
There have been times, usually busy life times, when I didn’t get to them, with the unfortunate consequence that many important life events have been blown away like feathers in the wind. And memory doesn’t always capture the colour of a situation.
The brightness of the morning sun has crept into the living room and a gentle warmth has rested on my foot as I sit and appreciate this gift on the last day of September.
It’s not easy working on my blog with my phone, but unfortunately I have no computer that works at the moment. Something else I have to sort out.
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Update - 16th March 2026
So much time has passed, but here I am. I am desperate to write but nervous about getting a new laptop.
Anyway, temporarily, I've managed to find a way to use hubby's laptop, which is usually blocked to me . I had given up for many months with no creative writing to show.
However today, I was desperate, and wanted to work on a poem for an event , which, ideally, I'd like to do on a word document. That is not possible for me just not , but hey, I actually got into my blog, so I'm not complaining. Hopefully I'll be able to find my way in another day.
