You Guessed It, I Have No Clue What I am Talking About...

Wow, no new posts for two whole months, I should be ashamed of myself. Where did I let the time go? Some substantial firsts have occurred recently and plenty of inspiration has been around regarding writing topics, but I suppose, with so much to do, and so little time, I let my pen down for a spell. Good news, I'm back, at least for now, to write some more rambling non-sense. What could I droll on about? The beauty of the feminine? Nope, I talk about that already too much. The wonder of my friendly circle of relations? Again, a negative, my compliments are being repeated into redundancy at the moment. The way in which our world constantly gobbles up future hopes and dreams before their coming of age, nah, too depressing. Well, there is always football (the real kind that is), but not too much to say there, it kicks ass and everyone should love it. Hmmm, what do I got to work with here?

Scotland, where I was born and will always have close to me at heart. Edinburgh, crown prince of capitals, inspirer of minds, bringer of passion. Music, our link to the heavenly, releaser of stress, reliever of pain, granter of happiness. Love, the never tiring drug that propels all of us forward through barriers invincible in our minds. What must I say to get through to this? I know that I will be there, when I must, things will fall into place. My will dictates that I am the friend to which welcoming airs are felt. These are all aspects in my minds' eye. Thoughts and hopes that I wish to share with those nearest to me. FUN, I WANT TO HAVE FUN. Is that too much for a person to ask. Good times, good conversation, good food and of course good drink, begets good company and of course good times. Where DID all the time go to? We used to have it in abundance, be bored even with the heaps of it that we had in our laps, lazily eyeing while waiting for the next swimming pool to open or rental to be returned. Visits to the library, since when have they happened again?!!?! Young at heart is where I want to be, yearning for a warm touch, waiting here for you, while in my mind racing closer to you. Maybe, that is where the end shall be, but always, hoping for that one, last fateful breath of forgiving ecstasy.