Once upon a time I was a girl who wrote everyday. Sometimes, if not always, what I wrote would be for someone in particular and it would read like a lovenote, a sweet nothing sent out to the internet about a friend. Somewhere between then and now all of that changed and I intend to change that back. Nothing is the same, nor should it be. But I still have something to say, it just took the right person to remind me. It doesn't hurt that I have a more open schedule in the future. Fall is a time for change and I can't wait to see what happens when the colors of the leaves start turning.
