Well this "You can never go home story" came from a series of emails that I sent my brother about my trip back to my hometown. Then when I had to join to respond to a post of my bestfriend,Patry Francis, who is a great writer; I decided to start one myself. I have been writing poetry since college ( a very long time ago) and a sporadic journal writer ( mostly whinin and plainin.) So I either have to come up with some new material or expound more on growin up in a small town in NJ in the 60's. Or maybe write about my experience in this millenium as a unhappily married working mother who is constantly remodeling her decrepit 35 yr old house. I guess I will decide tomorrow as procrastination and indecision are old friends of mine.
9 years ago
0 comments:
Post a Comment