June 1, 2010

  • I hesitate to confess a deep desire to write a book, not because it is expected of me but because I fear I never will.  I am writing regularly in two journals- one corresponding to a friend far away, the other to, well, a secret audience.  Though these outlets may keep the bug at bay, I wish to someday record some very specific thoughts for a potentially captive audience. 

    I am far too young to see my thoughts graduate from theory to thermodynamic law, so I must persist in my non-writing.  I am building the infrastructure at the moment, but as all good builders, I know the inevitable name:  Seeds.  Keep posted in fifteen or so years, I suppose.