Writing to set me free...to begin the new by writing the old in the past.

I write today with more passion and conviction than ever before.

Today I write to set me free, in the truest of forms, these words shall henceforth determine the course of my life , I today decide to take destiny by the wings and guide her course on the track of my dreams…….

Now we fly….

Days go by and I have become more of a slave to all I once detested – routine.

Is it but inevitable that the flower child becomes the black tie adult?

Is there something I missed? Everyone I know seems to have made the transition rather smoothly and I play the role pretty well myself …are they playing roles too?

I don’t have a choice do I? Can I quit? God forbid I say that aloud…..it took all my courage just to write it….

You know I’m not a quitter I’m a dreamer maybe I just had the wrong dream and now deep into it I want to start another…can I?

No.

I will complete this ….but on a parallel dimension ill begin another.