I blog

so I blog.
and it's been a year.
that's what it said in my profile. not this one.
the one where I freely set my laughter free.
that's the one.

and what hasn't been said about reasons why people blog? every speckle..every minute particle of "why" has been extrapolated.

all valid.
all real.

so I blog.

i blog to tell you that I exist. but it's not always you. more often, I have to remind Me that I exist. and that I am not a flab of flesh wedged within a sandpile of voices.

i exist.

i breath.

i matter.

so be it.

someday..I will cease to exist

so.

so much has been said about connections

that blogging connects people. i've been connected. some real. some surreal.

i don't question. i accept.

of all the revolutionary creations that this line of life has produced..will produce...giving voice to souls who exist..souls who sometimes take animated forms...who travel cyber bearing a different identity....

is the most astounding of all....

i will not see you ever...

i will not see the color of your eyes...

nor the strike of sunlight in your hair...

but you are there

i read about you

as i am here

though you will not see me...

the color of my eyes

nor the strike of sunlight in my hair

ever

so..i blog