You?

Debussy piano is what I'm listeneing to now.

I don't know where my creative juices are.

Reading a great memoir by Kathy Griffin and guess what? She paid her dues and then some. She is completely pro active in making herself a success.

"Ah, this very important for remember," the Chinese man bowed his head and said to me.

It's going to take more time. And days when my corneas aren't sore. And days not just reading but writing. And days where the one thing I'm looking forward to is to be held in the arms of light/knowing/longing/warmth/admiration. That's a load.

I keep sending submissions to the Reader. Today I'm going to read and re re re re re read the features before I submit again.

What are you looking forward to today?