I could write books with what goes on in my head every day.  Except when it comes time to put it into words, or write it down in a way that anyone would want to read - I have no words.

The habit of keeping quiet is spreading to my ability to write....  Either that or age is already beginning to impact my brain.


Rodney Olsen said...

Reminds me of the lyrics of Floating Back by The Call.

"I find it hard to speak
So much remains unsung
For there's a million miles
Between my heart and my tongue"