I popped over to see if you’ve been inspired to write here lately. Apparently you’re too busy building muscle! (And I’ll add that my wife, who is a decade older than me and can work me into the ground, would agree with Thea.)
I’ve thought of you often since I read your post on The Barb Wire on the 26th. I realized that sometime between the 8th, when you replied to me above, and your Break post that your world came unraveled.
I’ve read much of your blog writing, so I hope you will forgive my presuming the liberty of telling you that I hope you are writing somewhere – a journal or something. You express yourself so well – perhaps saying difficult things with your pen will bring some relief for the pain of loss, or change, or whatever you are experiencing.
Nightlife chronicles my pursuit of practical fitness for healthful, sustainable living among the gardens and livestock of In the Night Farm, Idaho. Pour a cup of tea and join in the discussion of small-time organic farming, paleolithic nutrition, superior health, physical strength, and the simple pleasures of less urban living.
Tamara Baysinger
I popped over to see if you’ve been inspired to write here lately. Apparently you’re too busy building muscle! (And I’ll add that my wife, who is a decade older than me and can work me into the ground, would agree with Thea.)
January 7, 2013 at 6:10 pm
Hey John! Thanks for dropping in.
January 8, 2013 at 7:43 am
I’ve thought of you often since I read your post on The Barb Wire on the 26th. I realized that sometime between the 8th, when you replied to me above, and your Break post that your world came unraveled.
I’ve read much of your blog writing, so I hope you will forgive my presuming the liberty of telling you that I hope you are writing somewhere – a journal or something. You express yourself so well – perhaps saying difficult things with your pen will bring some relief for the pain of loss, or change, or whatever you are experiencing.
February 4, 2013 at 8:29 pm