A Day In My Life

Since I learned to read, I have been fascinated with words. I quickly realized that, via words on a page, I could go anywhere and do anything I (or the books’ authors) could imagine, physical limitations notwithstanding. The world opened up further when I discovered I could write my own words.  Since then, I’ve never known a time I was not writing something, somewhere. Letters. Poems. Essays. Stories. Assignments for school/college. Personal musings. Lists. (I’m infamous with at least one of my friends for my To Do lists.)  Give me a pen and paper or a keyboard; I’m good to go.  Some people create art with paints, oils, or charcoal; I use words as my medium of choice, and I have long acknowledged the power of words.

I am actively creating one of my new websites. Finally. This time, instead of editing template code first, I am writing my content. This not only keeps the creative process going, it will be easier to copy and paste all of the content at the end.

I am planning two sites currently, and the one I’m working on is the easier one to complete.