I really want to write this blog again. I need a creative outlet. It has been the most difficult (at least it feels that way) two years of my life. I need to purge, to get rid of some of it in order to make way for new things. Better things. Happier things.
Tonight it is raining in Los Angeles. It is late for the rainy season but I'll take it. I love it when it rains in LA. The rain here is usually so sporadic and weak. But this is a steady 12 hour shower according to the Doppler genie. The chance to listen to the steady pitter-pattering of rain on the brick patio is like having a transcendental meditative experience. I love it. I miss it and I embrace it.
Tonight my family sleeps and I become one with the rain. I also decide to embrace this blog again. With no excuses, no justifications, and no promises. Tonight I am going to start writing for nobody but myself.