I use random infusions of song lyrics in my daily life. So why not use them to explain the WHY of this blog.

But first, its not for you. Because I’m not for you. I’m not to be tasted, or tried. It’s not really FOR me because I didn’t choose the writers life.

It just is.

It started with…

“The urge to run, the restlessness, the heart of stone I sometimes get, the things I’ve done for foolish pride, the me that’s never satisfied, the face that’s in the mirror when I don’t like what I see…” –Tim Mcgraw, “Cowboy in Me”

I guess that’s just the writer in me

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