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.
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