preface

I’m leaking my much anticipated albeit diminutive preface to my faithful followers this very evening…(yo yo yo sup hun?)

Without further ado:

SEA ROSE – Preface

Nightmares are subjective. They are as personal and intimate as the closest of relationships, sometimes more so. Just as one man’s Juliet could be another’s Medusa—one’s nightmare could be another’s dream.

The jury’s still out—the jury in my head that is—on whether or not the events I experienced in the last year constitute a dream or a nightmare. I remember that it started out pleasantly enough before the experience twisted and turned—winding through darkness, past garishly colored incidents and pausing briefly in gray. Calm was never part of the equation.

On a perfectly pleasant day in August—an uncommon thing on the southeastern edge of Texas—my slumber began. Sultry is a kind way to describe a typical late summer day in this part of the world. Most just use words like sweltering, sticky and miserable. So a day that carries little or no humidity is a welcome respite. People come outside to enjoy it in masses—staying out from discovery until late at night reveling in the reprieve.

With a history every bit as thick and rich as New Orleans (but not quite as gritty) Galveston Island holds its own. In playing gracious host to pirate lairs, enduring massive hurricanes and wars, the sandy island has entranced layers of generations and captured their hearts and souls.

Something undulates just beneath the living surface of this island town. Natives may not recognize it, but when you grow up in a place where the dead have always remained that way, you can sense the difference. Their memories can be felt throbbing from the aged structures that they inhabit. Their stories continue while the rest of us move blindly between, around, and through them.

Very few are entrusted with the secrets of those who have gone before.

So…tell me what you think!

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5 Responses to “preface”

  1. Cody Says:

    Good stuff!! I want to go to there!

  2. Sleepy Sister Says:

    Hey, I like your preface. It reminds me of …Galveston! You’ve got something here Lady. I can’t wait to read the published version!

    Great blog!

  3. JLeigh Says:

    Thanks Li!

  4. Sharla Says:

    Awww..Cody wants to go to there, too! I had no idea!

    I’m loving it more and more. Just finished chapta 4 (yeah, I said chapta) and it was supa (yeah, I said supa). I spotted the King Tut nod, which made me smile. Sorry I’m such a slow reader. It seems like ever other page I have to get up and stop Michael from doing something. For instance, he’s standing on the piano right now, and 3 minutes ago was scrubbing the bathroom floor with Matthew’s toothbrush. It’s slow going, but I love every minute!

  5. JLeigh Says:

    Of course he wants to go to there. Doesn’t everyone? You are too rad…take your time, we don’t want another Michael-in-the-street episode!

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