The slow beginnings are the best beginnings. They last a long time. --- Having qualified the lack of content on the page with a defensive opening...I can now begin dealing with things beyond the guilt of keeping my pages empty and head full.
I try to write. I hope to to write well. Writing that will entertain and take me (and others) beyond the realm of existing experience. Accomplishing what I hope for, is proving to be tricky. So I wallow in other experiences and thoughts. And record none of it barring the household expense/order pages. Sometimes I even pen a things-to-do list.
So here I am, a virtual tortoise on a sandy shore. Crawling ..nah sleeping in the sun;snug in my shell. I should look for water or attempt the 'slow and steady' gait. I do neither. not too long ago, I wrote everyday to earn my salary and to keep my writing skills sharp. Now, I just sleep.
Well, probably the slow and sleepy beginnings are the best ones..
Well, probably the slow and sleepy beginnings are the best ones..
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