When I started this blog it was with the intention of getting my creative self back. I was going through my post's and saw that I did grow. Maybe not the way I thought I would, but heck, it's a step in the right direction.
I may not alway's be consistent, or creative to your liking. It's my process. I know that I spell inacurately at times :) and I fail to punctuate where i should sigh I just want to be me.
If I have to start a whole blog dedicated to the various smells of cat urine then so be it!
I have no idea why I am ranting on like a mad woman. It feels pretty good though.
I'm going to toss the Princess into a Volcano. Let's see if she gets spit out Like Joe did.
Did you know that there are people out there that don't know the song You Don't Bring Me Flowers?
You Dont Bring Me Flowers (Duet with Barbra Streisand) - Neil Diamond Duet With Barbra Streisand
I am not old. I am not young either. I am me. Stuck in the middle. I can choose to embrace this, or fight it tooth and nail.
I need to start making choices. Standing up for myself and finding my damn voice.
I remember saying to a friend that if I were a dog that I would be a German Shepard. Why? Because they are not only fierce, but loyal. They are guardians of the family that they are in.
My point is that I don't have a direction/theme/genre/category.
I am happy with my simple "I am me."
Deal with it.
Hugs & kisses!
PS. (I stuffed Ducky in the toy box.)