So, here I am...changing the name of my blog...again.
I've decided to stick with the same moniker I use for most of my other social media stuff:
kimblewrites
It's to the point and suits me. My name isn't Kimble. My friend Amber calls me that sometimes and I like it. So there you are...I don't know why I didn't use it to begin with...
For anyone new to me...I say what I want. I occasionally cuss and I'm sure, at some point, I'll piss you off. Oh well. There's the door.>>>
Life is weird as hell. I write about that. I write about what moves me, impresses me, shocks me. Sometimes I ramble. Sometimes I'm eloquent. But whatever it is, it's always real.
As I tell my young friends...you should listen to me. I'm old. I know shit.
Life has to evolve in order to function at it's highest level. Things for me are going to have to evolve.
My laptop is sitting on the kitchen table surrounded by the flotsam and jetsam of daily life: unread mail, a few groceries that still need to be put away, a cookbook or three. My life needs to declutter. I have far too many things that are demanding my attention. I have packratted too much, too many.
And I'm done. I'm about to get ruthless. Changes will be made. Peace will be had.
~ Kim
