my blogging journey

Today as I sat on my stoup gazing upon the hustle and bustle of the daily rush hour traffic, I began to contemplate my mere existence upon this planet. As my beard fluttered in the hot breeze and my thawb gathered dust from beneath my open toed sandals I closed my eyes and began to meditate. 

I pondered about the cosmos and the rotations of the sun and the moon; the figs in the trees, and the birds in the air- I realized that something was beckoning in my heart. Hark! The noise that growled in my soul was the yearning for me to start a blog. 

And my journey begins...