Sixty

I reached the grand age of sixty.

I know I’m hardly any different to how I was yesterday, but it still feels a bit weird.  We shall see how things progress…

Even Faster

I’m into the last two weeks of my fifties and it’s more than a little scary.  In a week and a half’s time I will turn 60.

I’ve been dreading this for months, but now it’s almost upon me I just want to get it over with in a way that involves the minimum of fuss.

It’s funny, I look in the mirror and see the grey hairs.  I feel the aches and twinges that never used to be there.  I know that, factually, this is my age.  But my mind feels more creative than it ever has before.  Admittedly, my forgetfulness is pretty bad at times, but that aside I still feel excited about new projects and ideas.

I hope the creative side of me never falters.