Friday, January 18, 2002 ** a jumble Sorry that my journal has been kind of boring lately. My mind (and body) has been jumping here and there so much this January. Thoughts are jumbled up - intermingling to a point that I wonder if anyone knows what I'm saying, including me... so many emotions. Right now as I typed in this date I thought, Good lord, Gail (my sister who died in 87) would be 66 today! Then I said a quiet "Happy Birthday" to her in my heart... And a minute ago, I was reading someone else's journal and they were posting a quote they liked and it reminded me of a quote I had read somewhere a while back... The quote I remembered was : "God, I sure hope my ship comes in before my dock rots!" It still makes me laugh... And to those of you who are the least bit interested, I am still working on the 3rd part of "Whisperings". Part 3 - "Ada, the Child" is coming along nicely. She is a precocious little girl with abilities of perception and interaction way beyond her age. Whether this is due to her own innate abilities or to her interaction with the watcher is too soon to tell. This story is a journey into my imagination and not even I can determine it's path. This is the part of writing that I enjoy the most - watching a story evolve on it's own... and in it's own time. I guess it's a good thing that I'm not expected to produce it on a time schedule or expect to be paid for it. Going to close this for today as this site is acting odd today. They (Homestead) are suppose to be down for maintenance from January 21st thru the 23rd, but today (the 18th) something is causing everything to take forever. I did download a try-out program (Adobe Photoshop 6.0) yesterday. I hope that didn't cause this. Anyway, goodbye for today and have a great weekend! Rian |
From Dawn to Dusk... the journal |
Friday, January 18, 2002 ** a jumble Sorry that my journal has been kind of boring lately. My mind (and body) has been jumping here and there so much this January. Thoughts are jumbled up - intermingling to a point that I wonder if anyone knows what I'm saying, including me... so many emotions. Right now as I typed in this date I thought, Good lord, Gail (my sister who died in 87) would be 66 today! Then I said a quiet "Happy Birthday" to her in my heart... And a minute ago, I was reading someone else's journal and they were posting a quote they liked and it reminded me of a quote I had read somewhere a while back... The quote I remembered was : "God, I sure hope my ship comes in before my dock rots!" It still makes me laugh... And to those of you who are the least bit interested, I am still working on the 3rd part of "Whisperings". Part 3 - "Ada, the Child" is coming along nicely. She is a precocious little girl with abilities of perception and interaction way beyond her age. Whether this is due to her own innate abilities or to her interaction with the watcher is too soon to tell. This story is a journey into my imagination and not even I can determine it's path. This is the part of writing that I enjoy the most - watching a story evolve on it's own... and in it's own time. I guess it's a good thing that I'm not expected to produce it on a time schedule or expect to be paid for it. Going to close this for today as this site is acting odd today. They (Homestead) are suppose to be down for maintenance from January 21st thru the 23rd, but today (the 18th) something is causing everything to take forever. I did download a try-out program (Adobe Photoshop 6.0) yesterday. I hope that didn't cause this. Anyway, goodbye for today and have a great weekend! Rian |
