Indigo is on the ground at the front door of the hovel, slobbering drunk. When the job went wrong his only thought was to go back to the beginning. Well this is the beginning.
The Transformation Times was my first tentative writing project, five years ago when I was separated from Marie. I loved doing it, even though it had a regular audience of five, because it was personal and heart-felt and I had the freedom to write about whatever was on my mind. I could take it different directions, from the personal to the reflective to the whimsical, and it allowed me to develop a voice and work out the issues of heartbreak and reconciliation.