I remember a time when I used to write regularly. When putting pen to paper (or fingers to keyboard) was second nature. I remember when my thoughts weren’t defined by 140 characters or a status update or, egad, liking something. I remember when I used to read and looked forward to some time to myself, a comfortable corner, a good book.
In recent months, all of the above has been virtually impossible. I will soon post (God-willing very soon) on what has been going on and hopefully get back on track. Back to reading, back to writing, back to me.