we all want to be heard.
more often than not, i can't find find the right words, phrases, letters, hand gestures, or sweet dance moves to express how i feel. my voice assuredly shakes in front of an unfamiliar crowd. and sometimes i speak too softly. too quiet. too meek.
i'm not much of a writer either. except in times of over overwhelming emotion and/or early-hour inspiration.
but melodies, harmonies and sounds are old friends of mine. they understand.
this is how i feel at this very moment:
this blog holds much promise. i am a wayfarer. and this is my journey. a translation from thoughts to fonts. we shall see where this takes us. and yet.. i've always thought it to be more about the journey than the destination.
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