Looking back on the year, I have to admit my writing has fallen off in volume and quality. It was early in 2008 that I composed a story I submitted to one of those True magazines. I didn’t wait with baited breath but eventually, of course, it was returned with a form letter of regret. I have felt distracted. If there is any creative energy in me, it has failed to manifest itself in works I can share. Am I working as a freelance writer, or even a sometimes hobbyist? Not really. I have written copy, I guess, better than nothing.
I have, however, discovered a new venue for self expression….