I Must Apologize, Because Even I Don’t Like Everything I Write
But I write those with another motive in mind.
I am sorry that some of the words I spew out here are dull and colorless, pale imitations of what I should be doing. If I were someone who embarrasses easily, I’d kill a lot of it halfway through writing it.
But I do not, because I do have my reasons. Very simply, I’m documenting my more mundane thoughts for some future reader. I’m doing that because recently I was given a treasure trove of old family photos, art, and a…