All of us web-savvy writers do our best with the networking tools, but it’s starting to feel like a tool, like “I’ll join your blog if you join mine.” That would be a shame because these computers are really all we need to connect with each other. Real art exists here. Can we really connect? Try to put our hearts on the screen?
- I remember taking my first steps. I remember the Hershey bar behind my dad with out-stretched hands.
I remember the look on his face when he coaxed me.
I remember swinging my legs hard in spite of the body cast.
With this blog I’d like to share all of the little inspired moments I find–mine and the wiser ones.