I write not because I think I'm good at it but because it is my way of life, my art and expression.
Saturday, March 13, 2010
I think I felt compelled to leave tonight more than I ever have. I asked myself what happened to that person who worked so hard and achieved so much more. It hit me that I needed to dream bigger. Much bigger.
I have a grand plan, I'm on my way walking along the yellow brick road, I meet great friends that come and go along the way. And then I realised, having Toto (the dog not the lottery) by my side only makes it better but the journey is mine and mine alone.
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