In my attempt to add new material and fulfill a promise to my writer and artist friends, I hereby swear that I will, every Sunday, post a new blog of original writing. It will either be a new post called "What had happened was..." dedicated to my sisters Christina and Erin or the odd piece of fiction or prose that I dabble in but never post. You can blame my sister Maeghan for this. She is an exceptional writer! However, it is not her context that has always dazzled me, but it is her shear passion for the art of the written word. Instead of being jealous, I have learned to stand back and watch in amazement.
Dear Ron, I apologized ahead of time if I bring you up, but you are my other, better half. You encourage the crazy, dancing voices in my head. Because of you, I try to use my powers for good, rather than evil. Well, most of the time...
Dear Rita, words would never begin to describe how much you mean to Callie and I. The world is a better place for you being in it.
Lastly, I am going to thank someone I have never met, Amanda Palmer. I have been a fan for years and would not be in this mental place now without her. I was having a VERY low day and I posted a simple tweet into the interwebs after listening to the album "Theatre is Evil" over and over. I posted "
Thank you, Interwebs!
I love you all!
Wendy, the not so good Witch...