A legit question I suppose, especially when I said I would write
again.
The basic problem though, lies in the fact that sometimes life
tends to get in the way of the world of bits and bytes, and the
the stories pile up, the camera takes the pictures, and you wait
for ... the winter?
Maybe, because in the northern climes.. we have plenty of that...winter
and time indoors that is.
And this, being the end of July, means.. like last year at this
time, SPEAKER TIME.
Been there, Monday, spoke 2 times infront of all those folks in
suits and ties, even when you would think it would be casual...
and have one more session tomorrow in the the morning at 7am.
Why over a hundred people would sign up to hear tax stuff at that
hour of the morning beats me, but they paid for it, and I suppose
I should be there.
However, I did manage a day or two before the speaking to slip
away to the middle of New Hampshire and spend a fabulous weekend
on my college buddy's 31 foot 1929 speedboat, the true image of
the lifestyle of the Great Gatsby, a story all unto itself.... including
the photographs.
And today while walking back to my hotel from a foot tour of Boston,
I discovered the following quote under the statue of Samuel Eliot
Morison, a quote which I find fitting for my lack of words lately:
Dream Dreams
Then Write Them
Aye, But Live Them First
Samuel Eliot Morison, Sailor, Writer 1887-1976
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