Blogging is beyond age

I’m 54. I have no idea how old my readers are. I don’t even know the ages of most bloggers I follow.

And it doesn’t matter. Blogging goes beyond age.

You can be a teenager and find immense value in someone who could be your granny. Or you can be closing in on three digits and still find endless inspiration in the energy of youth.

The mental borders disappear. The preconceptions of the physical world simply don’t apply here. Possibilities that once felt locked away are set free.

It’s a world of its own. A place where walls turn into bridges. A universe of unity.

We call it blogging, but we might as well call it living.