I looked through some of the older blogs in the blogsite to see what I was writing about. I apologized for the lightness and sweetness of the writing. I think I got over that after the Asian guy shot up the campus at Virginia Tech. Now I think I am writing way too heavily and too purple. Kate thinks I am laying out my veins way too much. Cindy thinks I am writing too much about my problems and the problems of my clients. I know I edit them all to some degree or another.
But blood, blood, blood. Can't help it. It's my genetic predisposition. I guess some of the best stuff are the poems which are lighter than normal. On the other hand, the writings about the farm are pretty good. At least they strike a chord.
One of these days I will have to gather all this up and edit it down to a manageable and more interesting format. I am glad I am writing more poetry. That becomes my favorites. I also like to rant and write about issues which interest me. I guess you know that.
Well, I don't want to quit, yet.
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