Monday, August 20, 2007

When I was Young I knew Everything

..Now all I know is that i don't.

I've been here for five years. Two years were Iris'. Two were growing up. We'll talk about the last one when it's done. As for Jappy and the women who've filled the gap; well, I tried not to slip but I can't be held responsible for as I look back everyone has had a piece of the light that She lit some ten years ago. Someone once said you only get three great women in your life. I personally, think you only get one which the standard is set and a list of others that embody a sliver of the radiance your Great One brought into you world.

I'm not Hemingway. This isn't the Great American Novel. I won't have lines of poetic justice stretching on for pages and pages. I can't imagine the rolling hills of Montana in a way that'll move or somehow create prose that'll empower your soul to endeavor to better things. All I have is what I do and this running chronicle of my life. I'd group us in this work but in reality you don't know me or what I'm talking about. I write this for the one's who can't, the disenchanted youth of tomorrow in a hope that one day it might stand the test of the digital ages and help one kid somewhere get through.

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