I Don't Feel the Same.

I have begun.. one third of today's goal completed, and it is flowing very smoothly (as it should- I've been thinking on this story for two months. It's such a relief to be able to finally write it). I am not telling anyone what it is, though. I doubt I ever will.

It's not autobiographical, but it's close enough that it makes me uncomfortable. But here's how it is:

This is Alice's story. It hit me, and I felt like I knew all about her. To refuse to write this down just because I understand where she is coming and going would be wrong. I would be denying something vital, and thanks to an in-your-face post by a write I read recently, I am doing more.

I'm painting, I'm writing, I'm singing. I'm learning how to live.

I'm working on my Manifesto.

Everybody's Changing - Keane

Blue Eyes - Timmy Curan

Love, Love, Love - Tristan Prettyman

Reasons to Love You - Meiko

Rain - Priscilla Ahn