22nd December 2017
I realize I write the least when I have someone to speak to regularly enough over the phone, exhausting my urgency to share with blank sheets of paper. The last few days have provided a spurt in otherwise nonexistent telecom network availability. It also makes me question the voracious writing I did during my last couple of school years.
It's now late (oh wait, it's just 8 pm?) and I have a lot to say without any of the energy or dexterity I need to put it all to paper. Damn this age that makes talking and typing so easy - at this rate, I'll lose touch with the romantic morals I uphold.
More actual thoughts tomorrow, will power willing.
I realize I write the least when I have someone to speak to regularly enough over the phone, exhausting my urgency to share with blank sheets of paper. The last few days have provided a spurt in otherwise nonexistent telecom network availability. It also makes me question the voracious writing I did during my last couple of school years.
It's now late (oh wait, it's just 8 pm?) and I have a lot to say without any of the energy or dexterity I need to put it all to paper. Damn this age that makes talking and typing so easy - at this rate, I'll lose touch with the romantic morals I uphold.
More actual thoughts tomorrow, will power willing.
