I've been speaking of myself a lot lately but not of my actions. I'm focused on my immediate future currently. I haven't made any long term goals. Not really, to publish a book, write some articles, become more involved in academic discussions in a serious way. I have a college degree in English. That gives me the tools (both creative and analytical) to write, intelligently, about what ever I wish. Which is great, but I haven't found a subject that grips my attention. So, I'm going back to college. I enrolled as an undergraduate at the local college (ISU in Ames). I plan the study something and write about it. I will write what I study.
In the mean time, a great clamor has arose around me. I obtained a bright new (to me) desk and work table. My roomie and I are in the mist of their arrival's aftermath. papers and decor festoon the floors and hallways. the ever-present threat of dishes and laundry loom in the corners bringing shadows to productivity. Ants in growing number seek the spoils of mess. A battle against too worn closes rages with the sweat of summer days. So much to do and pretend to do.
Of which, the most important lies in the continued scrawling of a late-night reader. while usual state of affairs pushed me to post in the latenight/earlymorning hours, I seek to snuff my candle's vigil for sunlit tales. Additionally, I intent to reignite the stories of Mr. Wordy. with any luck and no small sudor a third of what is planned with come to success. Perhaps even plans them selves will be made.
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