March on!

So It has been a while since I last posted and I realized I really should type something.
But when I sat down and my pen hit the paper it stopped right there. ( yes, i still use those instruments.. pens, paper.)

It is not that i haven't been thinking, because THAT is still foreign for me. I can only sigh and be jealous of all those can meditate and consolidate their thoughts, breathe and move forward. However I am definitely working on it. Solider of peace? nono. that doesn't make any sense... but a warrior?

I am trying to write a column for the globe and mail about the world and how cold it has become. I want to talk about the human revolution and how we need to start talking to one another, we need to be reminded that we are part of this world and so much more importantly this world is part of us. I am listening and watching more than trying to break things down into words... which doesn't make for good phone interviews, believe me.

I am trying to embrace the concept of peace. Because i don't think i ever really defined that word for myself.

Where are you? Here.
What time is it? Now.

Okay continue.