Where to From Here?

Which story do I tell tonight?
I have the pleasure and the privilege to write what I love. At moments, this strikes me and the full magnitude of it is...unbelievable. It steals your breath and makes your heart feel fuller and yet unreal. How is it possible? I'm lucky enough to have moments I still yearn for, moments I'm stretching toward like a plant reaches for the sun (though, hopefully I'm more well taken care of than those plants I'm holding captive in the window) and I hope that I keep on...