Discoveries are so beautiful. They're personal creations and highly intelligent interpretations of circumstances, surroundings, peoples, lands, science, whatever you observe, whatever you reflect. Discoveries can be made everywhere. They're beyond explanation and a million people can make the exact same discovery in the exact same circumstances, and it is thoroughly original every single time.
Rediscoveries are a repeat. Rediscoveries are great. When you discover something that you once had before, you see that there is a whole inside of you that has an IDENTICAL shape to the (re)discovery in front of you.
I rediscovered this blog. I didn't rediscover it today. I rediscovered it within the past few months as I recognized the missing piece in my life called "creative writing." Today I'm exploring it further as I write this little message to the few of you who may or may not still follow my blog.
What a wonderful emotional release it is to share earnestly the goings-on in my mind and in my world with the words that awaken within me while I look at this page waiting for my input. When I first began this blog, I was in a high stress period of my life. I needed highly-structured routines and had none. I needed attention and justification from others.
As I continue to explore and rediscover blogging, I'm so excited to share another portion of my life with words that nobody else has ever strung together in the exact same sequence that I will.
Favorites:
cheap beer: Miller Lite
color: it's still green
apple: pink laday apple
mixed drink: house drink (wouldn't you like to know?)
nail polish color: wet'n'wild's magnetic effects philadelphia eagles green
pandora station: "What Would You Do?" by City High station
apartment mate: duh! Lizzie.
