I was told recently by a friend that if I had a blog, he would read it. I have very loosely kept a journal with doodles and thoughts for a couple of years. I thought that this blog could maybe become some extension of that.
I am Scotty, and this is my blog.
Thursday, October 28, 2010
I don't know, and I'm beginning to suspect that I never will.
I'll just have to follow my nose and make do.
"Images of broken light which dance before me like a million eyes, They call me on and on across the universe, Thoughts meander like a restless wind inside a letter box They tumble blindly as they make their way Across the universe"