“I can never read all the books I want; I can never be all the people I want and live all the lives I want. I can never train myself in all the skills I want. And why do I want? I want to live and feel all the shades, tones and variations of mental and physical experience possible in life. And I am horribly limited.” --Sylvia Plath

Monday, August 8, 2011

brain stuck in mud

I don't know what it is but I haven't been able to think of anything to write that I feel is worth posting here. And it's either that

A. My judgment on what is post-worthy is skewed for whatever reason, or

B. I really don't have anything worth writing about.

I go through ups and downs. I'm ready for autumn. I don't want to bore you.
posted by Sarah at 9:21 AM
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1 comment:

  1. Joyful SparrowAugust 8, 2011 at 9:31 AM

    I think that's natural. I've been feeling a bit of the same lately, so I've been slowing down in my posting, just letting the ideas come as they do. No sense in forcing it.

    I'm ready for autumn as well.

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