Day #241
Of course, I love to write. It’s interesting how I came to this late in life. I always thought I would be a woodworker in my retirement. That takes money and space, both of which I find myself to be somewhat short of. Not to be deterred from doing something satisfying and rewarding, I fell into writing. I’m glad I did. I think the written word has at least as much value as hand crafted objects. Besides, if I want to dabble in wood arts on a limited budget, with limited space, I could always take up Kumiko. (A prospect I am considering.)
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