I like to set the rules. My rules. Of course, I can’t always
get away with it. But when I live alone and away from people, it’s easier. I
have more control. Doing pretty much as I please. Because I’m not harming
anyone. With my rules. I’m able to sit down at my computer. And write. To my
heart’s content. I pen a love letter,
too. And I go for a walk. And get lost. In the primeval forest. Then I return
home. And savor the solitude. In my own world. My cocoon. Where I am sovereign ruler.
–Jim Broede
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