I am gradually losing the inspiration and the drive to write constantly. It is losing its meaning perhaps, and bodes well this does not.
Of course, I do still write in my writing pad, but it hardly ever makes it into electronic form anymore. There are many ideas, many seeds, but I know not how to cultivate them. Trial and error seems to be the only way.
Even my writing now seems discontinous.
And I write like an attention-deficit kid.
Ave Maria :02:04
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4 Comments:
You have often asked why. Why I never did set up a blog? For fear one day, I would not know what to write and yet still feel compelled to put up something.
I fear so badly that one day, I cannot pen my thoughts into words.
I agree. That is but one small problem though. Having a place to so-called publish or rather, air your thoughts in the public domain is sometimes rather gratifying.
Sometimes, a writer does yearn to receive approval from those in the circle as well. Not only approval, but more importantly, constructive critques of it. I have received that in Dark Whispers, a very good forum that perhaps I have mentioned to you before.
Maybe you can start from there as there are no hassles like starting a blog. I learnt quite a lot from there.
Cheers
I think you write well and don't be afraid of publishing it.
Keep it up. Just write whatever that comes.
Thank you for your encouragement Ah Suah :)
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