While I knew he had been ailing for years, I never reconciled that knowledge with the natural eventuality of death. For me, he was a living champion of culture, of words, of language and of beauty that can only be captured by his pen. I haven’t cried yet, but the tears are coming. Finishing 100…
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Reflections
I’ve taken time away from blogging to get my thoughts togther, to ensure that there was some time away from writing everything down and obsessing over my future in words, I needed time to act like I wanted to move forward in my life. I’ve managed within this time to get my negative thoughts under…