When it Decides to Last

by Regis Boff

I have come to realize I am never going to be a fine writer. I can toss together word salads that are very good, but rarely can I link them into anything resembling what real writers can do.
This does not surprise me as it is in keeping with a lifetime of short spurt intelligence that has taken me further than I ever could have hoped for.
Overall, I have nothing to prove and have landed in a circle of people who will love and respect me anyway.
“Anyway” is the place love parks when it decides to last.