Just Another Silly Dreamer

Typed up something very real and raw and just honest tonight. What started out as an attempt to take some advice from Hemingway and write something that was true, molted into me sitting at my computer until the wee hours of the morning writing about an ache. It's not done, but it's a start.

I've wanted to write this for a long time, but have never been quite sure how to put it into words.

Maybe someday I'll share it with you.

Maybe someday I'll share it with the world.

Always,
L.A.