Today marks the first year of the blog's existence. Here is one of my first posts:
What am I doing writing a blog?! If I keep writing every day I'll bare my soul. People will know who I am at my core. Do I want that? And there's the danger that the things I think of as words of wisdom, astute observations, and amusing anecdotes may be perceived by my readers as just mental belly-button lint. I guess time will tell.
I'm still asking myself that question. People blog for different reasons; some to express their political views, some to rant about one condition of their life or another. Me, I just share photos of my everyday life, the grandkids, a poem every now and again. Pretty bland stuff. After 60 years on this planet I'm still trying to find my way, my niche in the universe; and this is just a record of that search.