Wednesday, August 27, 2008

Squirm

Ooh boy. There are so many things I want to write about it makes me squirm. But I can't concentrate here at my desk, surrounded by MYSO audition sheets, stranded violin bows and phone message beeps.

The Democratic National Convention?
The meeting of the Racial Justice Committee that I attended last night?
The conflicted feelings for myself and others?

Ahh, and if only I could get a cup of coffee and write and write and write until my hand cramps and my eyes blur.

Exciting things to come.

No comments: