It’s never too late to share what I might have seen yesterday.
It’s never too late to be what you might have been, including
- the child you never got to be when you were growing up,
- an adult,
- exactly where you’re supposed to be,
- somebody who has read all of George Eliot‘s Middlemarch,
- a female author who doesn’t need to publish under a male pseudonym to be taken seriously,
- happy, and
It’s never too late to post music in this blog, even after I’ve shared a big thanks.
It’s never too late to thank who and what I might have thanked today, including Michael, his four siblings, their families, George Eliot, Cities Never Sleep, BuzzFeed, children, adults, cats, dinosaurs, octopuses, turkeys, the ocean, and — of course! — YOU.