As a fellow septuagenarian there are only a few truths left to wrangle with. You have taken on those with vigor and honesty. And as impressions would have it, delight. Hear, hear to you. As to what those truths are, only the self knows. And you do. While honestly so.

As for the writing, it is like aging... a process that never has the precise moment repeat itself. Cycles of course. Similarities abide. Not doubt about that. But exactly the same, no way and thus, the beauty of life and writing. The creators abode is what you are now a resident of.

No more day to day mundane for the likes of you. Only adventure and the likes of what comes next. Good for you. And good fortune for us, your fellow oldsters who refuse to yield to the lessor angles.

I look forward to reading more of whatever comes your way.

Eric