Time is not a well with no floor.

Write EVERYTHING.  Record all rooms and new lessons, the people you love and that love you.

Like I told a new friend recently, I’m 45 and I feel better than I ever have, but more so than ever realize that time is going to move whether we want it to or not.

One of those days, I have to share with you – that I see it.

LIFE.

How it moves, and we as writers and thinkers, HUMANS, have to move with it.

Dance.

Feel that music.

Time is not kind or un’… it’s just time.  Numbers.

You have your page. 

FILL IT.