Posting here is light…
for a variety of reasons. One, I get tired of writing for no one to read. Two, I have been writing to be read at Dean’s World. Three, the posts about Da were some of my best work ever. They came straight from the soul and were written with a trembling lip.
The experience of his death has really drained me.
But has led to some weird happenings. I’m not seeing ghosts, but I swear that the veil between the living and the dead is mighty thin around here.
