MMMM, books.

Apparently I've missed my reading lately, because I am on a binge. Just Stared best known tales of Arabian Nights yesterday, I remember having a more complete volume somewhere in storage, I've got to get that out again. But I'd fogotten how much fun stories like those could be. I enjoyed a young adults book that is part of a series that looks to be decent, and revisited another fantasy series that I haven't read in since... well geez aside from one other in the setting it's probably been near a decade since I read one.

I reread the Hero and the Crown (prequel to the blue sword, which I have yet to read, but is on my shelf).

I also read the golden compass, and it was an interesting story, I'll have to see how the rest of the three turn out.

Meanwhile I've filled up a few pages with ideas in my idea journals, something that I do in spurts usually. It seems to me that all this creativity has lead me to more creativity. It's so awe insiring sometimes to create like crazy and feel like you might just reach the end of it all, only to have it be something that carries you further into a creative way of being. It can almost be terrifying. I just wish I had a bit more faith in myself to hold on to things as I take this adventure through my myriad arts and crafts.

Like time, I haven't much time here tonight for this, and about a million other things going on. But fear not, for Tomorrow I shall return.

Take care of yourselves.
Roving Jack