Week 11

 

Wasn't going to post this week, but here you go.

 

I'm at the bottom of the photo

 

Where the sunrise pictures are taken

Sign to keep people off the beach...yeah right

Evening on the back porch

Need to paint the rusty pipe and stain the deck

Mrs. Utz, I love you...

 

 

When I write something magical happens. Energy flows from my mind down through my body and onto this screen. This energy is sometimes a very warm feeling, and sometimes a very painful feeling, however it is always a feeling, and feelings are what make us who we are.

 

When I think about writing I think only about my finger as it gently pushes the little screen as I write, nothing else, nothing more, just my finger gently tapping as my mind goes through its paces. Writing keeps me thinking and thinking keeps me alive. Alive is good, I have nothing to compare it to, although I have seen the alternative and was not impressed.

 

So keep flowing energy, think before you write, think before you speak, and if nothing else just think.

 

Today I am alive and writing.

 

Thank you.

 

Much love and peace.

 

Robert

2015