Monday, June 22, 2020
A few keen eyes may notice my first post was written months before I am now posting them. Indeed that post was a look into the past, a dated message in a bottle washing up upon the shore.
Why not just rewrite them from today’s date on? Much has happened in my personal life and globally before the stars aligned and I was able to purchase a blog, but I would not do you the disservice of rewriting the story so far to fit perfectly into this website at the cost of misrepresenting my journey. That’s why we’re here, to travel and learn together.
My experience with blogs is pitifully limited. Learning this new skill is like being given the keys to a glass blowing facility. There are so many new tools I need to practice with and manuals I need to read. But I couldn’t wait. I’ve got messages to send. So bear with me as I learn to make new bottles to send the rest of my backlogged entries to your shore.
By the end of July, or before, destiny willing, the shiny new glimmers in your sand will hold current messages. And you will know that as you read, we are sharing this moment in time together, though we may be oceans apart.
Message in a bottle image by Antonios Ntoumas from Pixabay