Difficult to write when the muse does not strike, and it is a sub-set of meta-blogging that I am currently indulging in now. I'm not sure why I'm doing this, except perhaps to prove a point.
What point? That I can, without a doubt, ramble on ceaselessly even on a topic that I have not delineated. Of course, it seems that I have no exact plan of what I'm going to do and this results in my writing being couched in sesquipedalian language. As I have just proved. =)
Writing is a joy to me, mainly because I seem to have the ability to speak about anything off the top of my head. Unfortunately this sometimes results in my hiding behind unnecessary jargon and cliches. My vocabulary is a little limited at the moment though, because I am also engaged in other activities that require my attention.
It does lack a certain je ne sais quoi however. I blame the distractions. Writing requires one's full attention, or at least a carefully thought out direction, narration-wise.
Else you end up writing complete and utter bunk. Which is pretty fun at times, but in our pragmatic world, what worth is that?
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