His name is Paul, and we met just six days ago.
As we strolled around Austin’s Lady Bird Lake on a particularly lovely Friday, Paul mentioned that he’s been enjoying the process of writing on Substack for several years.
So I noodled on it a bit, wondering if I’ve waited too long.
Earlier today, I received a text from Paul: “Getting into Substack?”
Suddenly I realized I’ve been dragging my feet.
In desperate need of a creative outlet outside of traditional social media, I’m quite enchanted by the idea of writing for the sake of writing again.
And as more and more writer/artist/musician friends hop on here, I figure I might as well take the plunge. Enough dawdling already.
Thank you, Paul, for the nudge.
Here’s to much fun to come.
Abel James you old dog! Look at all them stats! Way to go. I'm appreciate your subscription and now I'm following you. So no more feet dragging. I'm ready for some new podcasts!
Welcome man!This is Substack