' "We all got a place inside us, feels like a prison," he tells her. "It's darker in some people than others, that's all. Thing is, you got to balance what's there with what's around you or you'll find yourself on a road that's got no end. Got no beginning and goes nowhere. It's just always this same thing, never grows, never changes, only gets darker and darker, like that candle blowing int eh wind. Looks real nice till the wind blows it out -- you hear what I'm saying?" ' - Charles deLint, Moonlight and Vines: Heartfires
Here's the thing ... I started a blog because I want to journal and I don't seem to be able to do it on paper. Then I got all caught up with the creation of the blog and how to get pictures into it, and it was fun. But I'm still not using it the way I wanted to, to try and get some of this stuff inside me OUT. Kinda like I want to paint, but I always have something I need to do first. I want to write poetry, but there's always something I need to do first.