I haven’t written anything personal here in a long time. But I can feel them. I feel the blog posts building up. When they are ready to be written they will be right at the front of my head, bursting to get out. When they are being composed they will swill and swirl around in the middle of my head, forming and breaking apart and forming again until they are right. When I am just getting to grips with what the subjects are, they will be at the distant back of my mind.
But for now they are lurking, out of reach, like slowly swirling clouds, untouchable, unthinkable behind my head.
They’ll arrive eventually.
Thanks for reading my post number 100 🙂