Life becomes loud and demands participation. And I'm drawn away.
I do things, make decisions, and find myself sitting at the side of the road. I feel like I've fallen off my bike and skinned my knee. I'm no longer an adult. The pain is unbearable and unlike nothing I've experienced. I want help. I don't know where it is. I don't know where I am.
I need to come back here. The focus will help me get back on my bike.
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Statement of Intention
This blog is about all I can remember about John Hahn, who taught creative writing at Rio Hondo. He died in 2006 and this is my way of remembering him. If anyone else remembers him, please comment or contact me.