passing by

been a while since i last published.

i've been finding it such a slog to get through introspective writing. there are two diametrically opposed forces at play here: first, is a need to get a grasp over whatever mental turbulence i'm going through. second, is a desire to put out acceptable prose. i've been at this for several years already and i feel like i'm over the novelty of repeatedly writing my whining.

it's been a while since i last put in any real effort with sentence construction. the last sentence of the paragraph above is an example. making the last few words tighter comes naturally. perhaps from years of writing here. it feels somewhat rewarding, but negligibly so that i could've spent my time elsewhere.

but a garden ought to be tended every now and then.

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