I've been on blogger several times this past week and almost every time I visit this site I begin to write a post, only to realize that I have nothing to say, and I subsequently delete the blank post. I still have not much to say. I go places but I see nothing, I am touched but I feel nothing, I eat and I taste nothing (which is perhaps the strangest sensation of all); I feel detached.
I guess that's all.
An edit five minutes after publishing this post: despite my indifference, these are things that have happened recently: I didn't care, I ate Indian food, I quit Elements, I failed a test, I dressed up, I vomited, I cleaned, I went to parties, I watched TV
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There is a beauty and depth to your writing that I find refreshing; each sentence entices me to want to read more. Even when you feel you have 'nothing' to say, you still say that beautifully.
ReplyDeleteI look forward to reading more. By the way, thanks for the follow :) Linda