Welcome, readers, to this berth, this small space on planet Earth for Stanley W. Beesley. My wish is that you prosper from and enjoy your visit.
I find myself forming thoughts into words, words into sentences. Then I string sentences together in a certain fashion to create a story. Thus, I write.
Writing is my attempt to contribute, to make my way among the seven point, one-two-six billion. I can’t carry a tune in a bucket, I can’t draw a straight line – much less sketch an intriguing landscape- and I can’t dunk anymore. So, I think of stuff and put it down on paper.
I write to know who I am, to know where I have been, and to know where I am going.
Go with me?