I got an offer the other day. To give my most sacred dream a shot. It's a shot. Not a guarantee. And my knee jerk reaction was no way, Jose. Then I realized it was fear talking. And that was no good. Nothing ventured, nothing gained, don't be a pussy. All that jazz.
So I'm giving it a shot. I might be a wee bit scarce, because this stuff does not come easy to me. The very real possibility is I will swing the other way and be posting random, manic, terrified blog every ten minutes. LOL So buckle up, regular readers.
I've noticed a trend lately of a lot of readers, even more than used-ta-was, but they are silent. They come and read and do not speak. Which is cool. All I care is that you come and visit. That makes me happy. So being a little more mouse-like will probably be no big deal. All right...here we go!
My wings might be made of wax. We're about to find out. Because it's scary as hell but that dream of mine that is the sun is looking pretty tempting.
XOXO
Sommer
Icarus inspired necklace that I MUST own his here.
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had to break the silence to say:
GOOD LUCK! ;-}
xoxo
jessica
Sounds wonderful, Sommer. Good for you for leaping.
Do it, Sommer! DOOOOOO EEEEEETTTTT! :)
Ya gotta go for it!
My bet is you'll kick butt...
thank you all, you are so great! you give me a little bit of confidence. something i really struggle with. always have. so these little messages are priceless. more than you know! :)
XOXO
Sommer
Can't wait to hear what it is. I'm on pins and needles waiting...
When I posted recently that I felt like I was starting to stretch my wings for the first time someone very close to me said three words that meant the world to me. I pass them on to you.
"Fly, Baby. Fly!"
Cool. You go, gurlfraynd!
I'm starting a Mexican Wave. It's up to everyone to continue it!
Oooooooooooooooooooooooooo
yes..go for it..:-)
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