There are times when I think I ought to just quit writing. Or at least quit blogging.
I could not give up writing all together. It is too much a part of who I am. I sometimes just think that blogging is not my thing. That I have bigger fish to fry. It is not that I look down on blogging or bloggers. I just feel that I have more to write than these snippets of life.
To be sure, I know that I am no Poe or Twain or Dumas. The stories and verses I write would probably make the greats cringe. But...
Published on April 02, 2016 22:00