Yesterday, after an absence of weeks, I sat down and wrote this essay on time and writing and it was funny and moving and naked and raw and told you everything you could have wanted to hear about why I have been AWOL for so long. I mean, it was a dam bursting.
It’s too bad WordPress decided to act up and now that post, those words, are gone forever. And I will never be able to recreate the magic.
Consider this the ash glowing orange. Just a little. By next time, I hope to be a roaring fire.