Not a Tweet, This One

My book, my baby [6 Books in Search of a Point] is on the virtual shelf at Amazon, and the next book is a birthing in my brain. Actually, there are several in this old brain now that I know I really did it. And I can do it again. And I will do it again, maybe several times.

I wonder if I'm the Grandma Moses of writing. It feels like I'm a late starter, but then I was out gathering experiences to be gleaned for these books -- non-fiction, fiction and more poetry.

Life feels new again. Recognizing the seventeen year old living in my heart who has waited for this moment to be let loose is like looking in the mirror and seeing your parents -- a big shock.

At least I've started writing anew.