half past nomad

Honest to God, I ain’t dead.

Currently, I have 7 half well written, half badly written draft entries sitting in my publish Inbox. They were all written at times when the context of them felt absolutely right. As I re-read them now, I find myself wondering how to even go about publishing them. Nevertheless, here’s a glimpse.

1) ‘Post #18′ was written when someone from the past called me up and stirred memories that, well, I didn’t think were stirrable. I still haven’t decided what to call it. Or even publish it.

2) ‘I need space’ I wrote close to 2 years ago. I have carried it carefully because, well, you never know when you may need it again. I had read a blog entry about someone in great pain and it hurt me to read it. This is the result of that.

3) ‘return to the blank back wall’ is the unfinished sequel to ‘the blank back wall‘. I still vent now and then and keep expanding this entry to the point that its bloated and, well, fat. I need to work it.

4) ‘Bust a move, lose your inhibition’ was written in an extremely drunken fatigued state of being. It talks about, well, being drunk tired.

5) ‘I dream of Jeannie‘ discusses the adventures I’m having as I live this dream. At the moment, it contains a nice title and jotted down ideas of what I want to say.

6) ‘Harf’ is arabic for a letter, an individual character in the alphabet. Sometimes you have trouble finding the words. Sometimes, you have even greater difficulty in finding the proper Harf. Language just fails you.

7) ‘Life on a beach’. I live on an island and am constantly driving past or staring at the gorgeous beach. It gives me a lot to think about.

There you have it. Actual proof that I do write. That’s commitment for you buddy.

This entry was posted on Sunday, October 31st, 2004 at 11:34 pm and is filed under General Lee.