Somewhere inside of me, I keep thinking I have a book to write; I have a story to tell. Despite my almost two years of blogging, my worry is two fold: 1. I don't have anything to say and 2. I am not wise.
The lines Tevye reads are full of understanding, clarity, sense and wisdom. I could never find those words to write.
And so I keep up with this little blog. I keep practicing. I keep living my small life with my minions of small people. Maybe, after years of experience, I'll put pen to paper and have some few bits that will make some few readers better.
For now, I will continue to immerse myself in the wisdom of others--and Isaac Sterns' breathtaking music. If you haven't seen it in a while, check it out. It is standing the test of time.