
It seems I have notes all over the place. Sometimes I'll even find them in my purse. Some are notes, stories, jokes, or one liners from the kids. I love paper and pen. I don't do notes on the computer, because there's something about just unloading on paper when the mood hits me. I'm lucky that those manic times and a little darkness come through the fingers saying exactly what I'm feeling. Today is one of those days. The creative ones out there must know what I'm talking about. I love little journals, yellow note pads...or even the black and white composition books my 3rd grader uses.
Today is a day of notes. Notes are everywhere. I must be feeling today, don't you think? My iPod is playing some David Gray right now...and memories are flooding through the pen.. Hmmm... well right now through the keys. I know this doesn't make sense to you bloggies, but my Irish story telling is that of legends...in my own mind, at least. :)
2 comments:
Oh I wish I could see your stories. I bet they are great
Another lover of paper and pen here. I seriously can't visit The Dollar Tree without buying little notepads or notebooks. I have scribbles, notes, partial journal entries and random thoughts everywhere. I even makes lists to clean my house...I just love the way accomplishment looks on paper. :) I understand.....
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