I have a confession. I do write some blogs longhand before transcribing to the blog. Maybe you all can tell which are which. I don't know. Sometimes I can't tell, but that may just be me. Typos may be a clue. I don't have the drafting gizmo that Wheaton has that lets him really compose and not just blog. No offense intended but isn't it true that sometime we get on this thing and ramble like we are thinking out loud? ooooh more english teachers turned.
Today has been one of those perfect (for me) August days that are crisp, cloudy with some sunshine and full of the promise of Autumn splendor. I am a color junkie. I always have been, from the time when gramma would give me that new box of crayons to working in a stamp store and being the first to open a new book of colorbox pigment palettes. Autumn is a feast of color. It is fire and light and I think that the Holy Spirit dances around us most noticably in the fall. All the warm hues make the blue of the Big lake so deeper a blue.........
Sorry. I got lost for a minute. or five.
i am having trouble wanting to write the long hand version of a blog I intended. I have a million other topics in my head and now that i wrote long hand i don't seem to feel the same fire for the thoughts despite the fact that I got a great Sting reference in. Commenter ahead of me beat me to it. I don't want to copy my fans.
Plus I only have 15 minutes before the public computer logs me off.
Rats.
I'll tell you what, I'll refrain from anymore Sting references so I won't get there first. Besides, I got so many other song lyrics in my head, it would be a shame for me to limit myself to just one member of the Police.
ReplyDeleteBut I have to admit, I looooved the "De Do Do Do, De Da Da Da" reference you wrote me. Consider my like being in the rain and my car is warm and dry.
Ooops, there I go again. Maybe I'm just dreaming of blue turtles (this is fun).