picture me sighing deeply as i stare at the cursor of my long neglected blog. i haven’t logged in since september. i’ve thought about it; actually i think about it almost daily. but i talk myself out of it. because i have nothing meaningful to write. and because i feel a little like i’m screaming into the proverbial void, and what’s the point of that?
but, that’s the thing: the point was always just an exercise in consistent writing. no matter what. in the name of practice and discipline. so i’m going to try a thing where i post every day for the duration of this month. maybe it’ll be a picture, or a couple of lines. but i’m going to do it…just because. and since i’m unexpectedly off work for the entire month (and believe me; i’m 100% ok with that), why not? i’ve got nothing but time.