I just changed the name of this blog. It started out being a narrative about Colin Firth and my two Siamese cats: Cinnamin and Clove, but a few months ago, my father, James Warren Brooks died, and this blog changed to reflect the grieving I was going through (and still experience). Colin Firth became a forgotten entity on this blog. Sorry handsome bloke! (Give me some better movies to watch!!)
I hope to start blogging again. The content could just be on anything. I'm in a transition since August 2008 when I had a Uterine Sarcoma and during this transitional period, other transitions insert themselves and I'm in a bloody fix, treading water fractiously, looking for some point of land on the horizon to swim to.
Life, perhaps, is all about transition. I am pretty much in a stir these days.