“You have been my friend.... That in itself is a tremendous thing. I wove my webs for you because I liked you. After all, what’s a life anyway? We’re born, we live a little while, we die....”Funny. I seem to have run out of things to say along with any desire to say much of anything at all.
When I wrote here on Thursday, January 6, 2005, “So let’s see if I can keep this one up,” I never imagined I would “keep it up” until the summer of 2014. I have surprised myself.
I think I began this blog to find out who I was and who I would become.
Who did I turn out to be?
An ordinary man, nothing special. Not particularly gifted in any way. A dreamer. But a worker, too, a laborer. A man who tried and failed and tried again until he was just too tired to keep on trying.
I have found comfort here from time to time. I hope you have, as well.
Good luck to you.