before the internet came along there were hundreds of volumes of writings, pads and spiral notebooks and loose leaf binders and folders and bound journals and more each with a title and table of contents and a valiant attempt at organization and the very first one was called scattered pages because that is exactly what it was, a manila folder stuffed with pages of scribbles and writings from early childhood (some crayon writing in there)... those scattered pages and all the other writings are in boxes in storage just north of niagara falls and have been for a lot of years... i haven't brought them down here mostly because i did not want to do that by myself, i write to share and want to share the exploration of my storage (there's a lot more than my writings up there in the 20 foot by fifty foot storage place that is full to the twelve foot ceiling) stuff and nobody has been interested in going with me to explore the stuff... i'm just letting you know in case you wanted to know and you didn't read way back when or any of the introductions and tens of thousands of other entries and pages and many millions of words online...
words are addictive and writing is even more addictive if you know what i mean...
fan mail from readers would be nice too :)
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