More than half the 2017 has come and gone, and I have written 54 062 words spanning across 113 pages. Every little bit of words and sentences adding up to a really big number. The words represent sum of 193 blog entries and random ramblings. Including a shot of so called poetry.
These numbers remind me to keep going. To do the work and let the fingers dance across the spring-loaded keys. Keep going despite the many stumbles and falls. Because life happens. Life laughs and throws tantrums. The body gets sick. The mind grows tired. The heart gets broken.
But the days keep stringing along, getting longer and definitely more interesting. I usher in the present of today with the anticipation for what tomorrow will bring. Life happens every day and I want to continue happening too, for as long as my mind can command the fingers to dance and let the words waltz to the different beats.
My necklace of days is strung with words.
What is yours made of?