cyber neighborhood

blogging... an odd and yet, somehow very natural activity.

journalling always assumes a reader
even if that reader is the future version of the author.


my journal is not very well travelled. (my profile has very few 'hits.')
i am solipsistic
random
obsessed with love, at times
obsessed with the purely sensual, at other


i am neither consistant nor eloquent.

i wonder what a random reader might think of me
i wonder if i know you...


watching the news the other day,
i saw that the man who killed the pretty little 10 yr old girl...
had a blog
a small piece of blogger
a blogspot
a cyber neighbor

i don't think his blog has ever blinked its words across my screen.
i wonder if his blog was well traveled.

(note added a little later...
it looks like a lot of people read his blog, an odd collection of articles.)








i end this entry with a prayer for the family of that lovely little girl.



*when i was a young girl,
an evil man kidnapped me.
i am grateful to be alive.