Revolutionizing the cadavaric appeal. Long live the Hibiscus.
Thursday
I am, in my own peculiar way, happy. These pages remain blank and perhaps will remain so for a while. The pages of my paper journal however are flourishing.
that's good. however tempting a palm-like device is society has yet to create something that can replace good old paper and pencil. i was beginning to think my write would suffer as all things do without practice. lack of practice can kill brain cells, but it can't something something something. yesyesyes what was i saying... my eyes hurt :(
3 comments:
Very much enjoyed my time spent strolling through your site...as a poet and an avid reader, I found it both enlightening and enriching. I thank you...
that's good. however tempting a palm-like device is society has yet to create something that can replace good old paper and pencil. i was beginning to think my write would suffer as all things do without practice. lack of practice can kill brain cells, but it can't something something something.
yesyesyes
what was i saying...
my eyes hurt :(
aww beddie, sarangheyo.
Post a Comment