The irony of paucity is that it can convert almost anything into abundance. My writing has served as a connection to other people. The incubation of my existence has severed many ties to the outside world. Therefore, when opportunities arise to cast lines out and find others on the other end, such threads are spun with gold.
Upon receiving notification that my writing had been published today on a blog I thoroughly enjoy reading, the Drabble, filled me with exuberant giddiness. The gift of sharing the words inscribed within my psyche, is a sacrosanct gem.
Thank you for taking a moment to read and for your continued presence.