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So. Here we are. Again.
I haven't done this in a very long time. And, to be honest, I was never particularly good at it, even when I did.
But I miss this quiet little corner corner of the internet, and I miss the simplicity of this kind of blogging as a form of expression. Expression for its own sake, I should say, and for the sake of speaking to oneself and sitting with oneself, with no goal or purpose other than giving a vent to the wayward thoughts or answering questions no-one asked or just gently existing through the keyboard and not expecting anything meaningful to come of it. So...
Scorched earth, so to speak. A new start with a new journal. A blank page (or canvas). 'So many possibilities'.
We shall see what, if anything, grows here.
I haven't done this in a very long time. And, to be honest, I was never particularly good at it, even when I did.
But I miss this quiet little corner corner of the internet, and I miss the simplicity of this kind of blogging as a form of expression. Expression for its own sake, I should say, and for the sake of speaking to oneself and sitting with oneself, with no goal or purpose other than giving a vent to the wayward thoughts or answering questions no-one asked or just gently existing through the keyboard and not expecting anything meaningful to come of it. So...
Scorched earth, so to speak. A new start with a new journal. A blank page (or canvas). 'So many possibilities'.
We shall see what, if anything, grows here.
