LXXVII (77) Think

Roman numerals get big at certain points. 77 is a long one.

This post won’t be.

I’ll continue this practice here, as I also gear up to start another writing project that I look forward to exploring. That one will be secret, for a while at least. At some point, I’ll start leaving breadcrumbs, or if you’re an E.T. fan, a trail of Reese’s Pieces.

My wife asked me yesterday if I prefer writing over acting these days. I can’t say that I prefer one over the other, they are two different creative parts of my brain. But there is a magic to writing. Thoughts become words, and words become things.

Let us mind our thoughts, and think before we speak.

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