Leaky Lips and Sinking Ships

Aw, screw it. Who am I kidding here? I guess I can't maintain two blogs right now. I would like to, because it would allow me to separate things. It would allow me to pretend that certain inconvenient truths are just not part of my life, but I'm begining to think that my periodic need to do that is a big part of my problem. I need to have all my 'stuff', all my zoo animals, in one place and they need to learn to live together in some sort of peace. Maybe this is the place I will return to one day when I am 'at one' enough with my internal messes to focus on the things that I really want to do. Like writing fiction. I still may begin to do that again this summer, I don't know, but I'm not sure how that will effect my blogging in either case.

So there it is, for the few visitors who still trickle in from time to time. I started this blog so I could make contact with other writers. I felt I needed to present a very restricted image of myself in order to do that. I wanted everything sorted into neat little compartments. If you have read much of this blog, you can see that my containers are leaky. Sometimes I think that's good. Sometimes I think that's bad. Truth is - I don't know. Maybe sometimes it's good and sometimes it's bad. It probably depends on the situation. Which is it in this situation? I don't have a clue.

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For some reason, there is often something interesting going on in the sky over this particular house. I would like to think that this photo represents the heavens lavishing light and love on the little dwelling.