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Friday, 1 October 2004

a letter to: family, friends, and fools

that is to whom this blog is written for, i am in the category "fools," thus once more this is for me.

when in the spring of 2001 at the trafal beach, near quarteira, i screamed out loud and cried finally recalling that dream that i had forgotten long ago, that is, my longing to spend more time at that beach and my need to write, then my life took one irreversible turn and started getting back to my dreams, my life, my joy. ever since that day, i have produced one breakdown after the next, never did i question my resolve. challenge has been not missing in my life, not within the past three years, and not in the past odd forty years since i was born.

they say that it takes a lot of discipline to work from home, i know they are right, and i know that there is nothing i enjoy more than producing what needs to be produced to reach one's chosen goals.

what often gets in my way are these uninvited guests, my feelings, and often i really do not know what to do with all of it. i have decided to warehouse them right here in this blog and in doing that let you know my answer to that question "how are you today?"

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