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Tuesday October 16th 2012, 2:35 am

Another late night, another dark quiet ease settling across my brow. Tonight has been spent reminiscing over good and bad times, but in the process of rummaging through old tucked away items of what now feels like another person’s life I’ve come across piles of writings I had done long ago. Most of it forgotten, as glancing over them, briefly flipping through reams of it all surprises and confounds me as to just who I was back then. Some of it isn’t half bad, if only being a bit over zealous and clearly full of young angst didn’t get in the way. Taking in some of it I couldn’t help but nervously laugh aloud, and chuckle at some of it’s boisterous and pretentious underpinnings. The woeful and too much petulance of a young mind and heart is now slightly ludicrous from my humbly matured perspective. But yet I’m surprisingly feeling no lack of pride over these papers, as they show a fruitful desire to communicate something deeply personal, a show of imagination. A testament to a time when I was somebody else because I hadn’t yet discovered who I am. These writings kind of were a way of discovering just that. So I may decide to scour through them to find the possible hidden gems and polish them with new life. Or for a kick I should post them, warts and all, could be another interesting blog experiment next year, and something just might be learned from the process.

A Rediscovery
October 15th 2012



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