Hello, I've been quiet for a while. I usually am quiet. I've never understood how some people come up with so many things to say—and so many words to say them in. I have written and felt like I'm rambling, meandering, repeating myself—and looked back to see that it's all only a page or so. How books are written is a mystery to me (a mystery for which I am very grateful).

Until next time, I'll be here, listening, reading, quiet.