One person's trash is another person's treasure... and that's ok.
I've written novels and stories because I need to and want to. But lately, I feel like I'm defending my humanity as much as my craft.
It's my Birthday!
Holy crap, I'm 49!
I've always been fine with my Birthday, but this year it's kind of surprised me that I'm as old as I am. I don't feel that old, you know?
The last year has been a lot, and this year is going to be huge, too. But I'm near my wife this year and life is generally OK.
Next year, though, I already have ideas for how I want to celebrate. But, we need to get through this year first.
Thanks for all the good wishes!
Pen: Benu Skull and Roses Crow
Ink: Pelikan Edelstein Onyx
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