So I’ve had this blog for awhile.
It hasn’t gone quite the way I hoped. It’s ok, but it isn’t where it could be.
I had always fancied myself as a writer of sorts. i certainly have enough scraps of paper, manilla envelopes and discarded napkins with the essence of my works scrawled on them.
But I haven’t been as dedicated as I really need to be to honestly call myself a “writer”.
Listen – here’s the deal.
My wife, in an effort to focus on her love of photography, committed herself to taking a picture everyday. For 365 days.
It worked wonderfully. She takes amazing photos, as anyone who has seen them can attest.
So, what the hell is my problem?
I have no excuse.
So starting today, I am committing myself to writing something. Every. Single. Day.
I won’t promise that it will always be funny. Or insightful. Or even comprehensible.
But it will be here.
This is Day One.