I Apologize – An Explanation Of Sorts

Just dropping in for a few minutes to thank essayists, commenters and participants.  And to apologize for not engaging by reccing, commenting, etc. on the blog.

‘Net access is sporadic at best, and I don’t have any ability to predict when I can read. Chaos is my norm.

I have many days and nights where words don’t come easily – and many more when they don’t come at all. When they do, I try to do “remedial” work here and catch up with recs, a few comments and the occasional email to thank people for efforts and accomplishments.

I appreciate what you’re doing and how you’re doing it.

Thanks-

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    • Alma on November 16, 2007 at 5:39 pm

    but I don’t think there’s anything to apologize about.  We all know how hard life can be, and sometimes there just isn’t the time, or ability, to do the things we want to do.  We miss you when you aren’t here, but it just makes it that much nicer when you are.

    • pfiore8 on November 16, 2007 at 5:40 pm

    !

  1. and tolerating my shortcomings

  2. Life nowadays just takes ones words away. Sometimes it’s best to step away from the engagement process and just float. Sometimes I just feel what’s to say? Hope your doing well and we will when you feel like it hear from you. Peace.

    • Tigana on November 16, 2007 at 7:58 pm

    Good to hear from you. Offer still open.  

  3. Just take care of yourself.

    You don’t want to hear about my short comings…. probably because you don’t have all day!!

    I appreciate the sentiments about words not coming easily at times because I struggle with that myself. Or, should I clarify: I struggle with sounding relevant. I can talk nonsense all day long.

    • Turkana on November 16, 2007 at 10:53 pm

    we’re always here, for you, and for each other. and we all look forward to when things will have settled down, for you, and you’ll be able to spend more time here, too!

    • KrisC on November 16, 2007 at 11:00 pm

    Peering through the ferny pines are the night watchers.  Those with wings ruffle their rachis and tuck themselves into the tempo. Paws shuffle and legs dance with the harmonic pulsing. Fur rises and then settles in warm comforting envelopment of its bearer.

    When you write like that, you NEVER need to apologize for anything!

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    Peace sister!

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