Maybe you read this for clues. Like I said before, I write about memories and how I am feeling but I do not reveal everything about me or what’s going on in my life. These posts come from a place deep within me. I expose it to the sun, digging past the layers around it To reveal an interior. But I’m not writing about the layers on the outside and I’m not getting down to the very core. Writing provides me with access to this space, a sweet spot of memories and emotions.
Maybe you are reading this for clues about the rest of my life. Maybe you are looking for hints about something else.
Maybe you read this for clues. If you find some please tell me what they are. I want to know too.