i can’t seem to keep up with all of these social media outlets, blogs, doo-dads and so on and so forth and all that jazz.
i mean really…i confess… i get more and more tired of facebook, twitter, and yet. Oh yes, and yet… I can’t… seem… to… pull…myself… away sometimes. it drives me bonkers. and there’s only so much self-flagellation i can take, ya know? anyhoo…sometimes i just don’t feel like i have anything in particular to say. save the “humble brag” about a gig here, an audition there. and so what? indeed.
it’s one month into 2014. and what of it? dunno yet. i suspect i’m not alone when i say (or fret?): what on earth is in store… next? haven’t a clue. i have zero idea. and i’m trying to get cozy in this deceptive void where i know — deep down — is exactly the place everything is possible.
(*tipping my proverbial hat to robert & michelle colt right now)
and lest i repeat myself, it is only 1 month into the new year. considering that fact, there’ve already been some lovely experiences, some measurable growth, exciting opportunities, close-but-no-cigar moments, and even a couple “victories” thrown in for good measure.
sure i caught that nasty bug going around. but these things are temporary! only minor inconveniences in the grand scheme of things.
lest i repeat myself and lest i forget… what i’ve got here… it’s more than enough.
i mean, who could ask for anything more than… to be alive.
(*tipping the hat again to my trusted friend darrell calkins. ooooooh, how i’m looking forward to meeting him & our friends in the wilderness again soon!)