I've been told I should blog about a specific subject. It's hard for me to find a narrow focus because everyday I'm inspired by something new or random. So what you can expect to read about here? It won't exactly be a diary because I've been secretly handwriting those since 1998. I guess it will range from dreams & nightmares I've managed to scribble down before they're erased by the morning light, stories about interesting folks I've seen out on the concrete, beautiful memories that my mind has managed to keep awake through to the present and much more I can't even begin to imagine. My focus of my last blog was to capture the moments of beauty I experience because they can be so easily forgotten and also point out how hilarious life can be. I don't know if I always stayed true to that mission so this time I won't really have one.
This was a little intro and I'd love to read suggestions, thoughts, anything you might feel the need to say so leave comments whenever you feel compelled to. Real entry coming soon (like probably in a few hours).
I had the lonely child’s habit of making up stories and holding conversations with imaginary persons, and I think from the very start my literary ambitions were mixed up with the feeling of being isolated and undervalued. I knew that I had a facility with words and a power of facing unpleasant facts, and I felt that this created a sort of private world in which I could get my own back for my failure in everyday life.
— George Orwell, Why I Write
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