“One day I will find the right words, and they will be simple.” ― Jack Kerouac, The Dharma Bums
I've made no resolutions for 2020.
There's no point: life flows and we're moved to express ourselves in whatever way arises.
I suspect though -- it's actually a strong feeling-sense -- that I will self-publish at least one book. It will be called awaken, to true self which is the theme I've been blogging about for a while -- a decade in fact. I figure, if the mood still persists, it's time to condense things into a form where the essence of my message can be (hopefully) understood. I doubt if it will be more than 50 pages of short paragraphs, with plenty of white space; I'm a minimalist at heart.
I very much hope (...here I go again wishing for something that may or may not happen) that I can share a few pages here, on Livejournal and Patreon before it's delivered up to the world.
Blessings, and deep bows.
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