DEPRESSION ~ POST 0001 ~ JHAPATTA
I would like to say that I am back by popular demand, but I am just back. I finally have something I am ready to write about, albeit under the new title, although I am still Sixty-six and Counting. (old title). I have been speechless. If you go back and read the last few posts, it is obvious that I have for a long time struggled to string two words together. Gobsmacked, mostly. Politics has become strange, CNN has changed. Everything has changed and too fast to digest enough to consider writing. I have buried myself in books and occupied myself with paint and brushes, finding my voice in pictures rather. To my surprise, my voice is that of a writer and my pictures are imperfect because I cannot adequately express my story. Added to that, my mood keeps changing, which changes the picture. I have not jumped, but lunged, as if into a wave, too big to surf, feeling as though I was drowning most of the time. I obviously was not drown...