Twilit Road

So...things are different. A little.

It's like a part of me is winding down, but another is gearing up. My favorite time of day is the morning or evening, the twilight hours, mostly the evening, because the sun has an orange sheen to it, and everyone is on their way home to be with their loved ones. It's a time of transition, of change. That's funny because I hate change.

Anyway. Finally finished with the book, done with the editing, except for one short story, which I'll just have to do sans my editor. She taught me a lot...so I think I'll be okay. Now I just have to get the artwork done, which shouldn't take long if my dexterity hasn't suffered as much as the rest of me had.

Things are different, but I'm looking to the future, of what could be, and all that. I've still got a great friendship to look forward to, but...there has to be that stagnation first. Well worth it, I would say.

There will always be a bit of pain, but the incredible memories that I have - and will always hold on to - tower over that pain, and then I'm alright.

People say that in a journey forward, you shouldn't look back.

I say screw that.

If you can look back and find the strength to keep going forward, that road won't seem nearly as painful.

Yeesh, gettin' all mushy and crap. You know who you are, and I'm glad you're still out there.

Be Safe.