This is my new public face now. I killed the old one off a month ago. I’ve used other blog services because I couldn’t remember the password to this account.
Today I went to a new writer’s group. I’m sure I can’t go there again soon, since I have commitments/meetings in the city most Tuesdays. (Today, my parents’ toilet broke down, and since I stayed the weekend at their place, I couldn’t make it in on time.)
It’s sad, because I really enjoyed myself. Today I met a writer who’d been working on her novel for five years, and a young man whose blog inspired me to find and fire up this account. Thank goodness for Shen, who reminds me of these events. A couple of weeks from now, I may go to the critique circle and air out my writing.
I prefer not to post unfocused rants or garbled observations. Instead, I will write about specific journeys and the well-lit paths in my life. [edit: a promise, sadly, that I can't keep.]