Do writers have to write every day? Mostly. Sometimes. Usually. "Normally." (I like this last one.) If they feel like it.
Why do i write? Because sometimes it feels like i have to. (Or else i'll go (further) insane.) For me, it's some the same reason why i read -- because i feel like it!
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More time spent with my true love. And so comfortable, that time spent together now; we're so lucky. Some of the best times of life: just being together, safe and loving.
Beautiful trees and grass visible out my window — hello, nature. (Even if a bit tamed. Plus i have the AC on, because i'm still warm from bicycling.) Bits of dappled sunlight getting through the obstacle course of leaves. No roommates home right now; the whole house to myself, and i'm still content in my room. In my imagination, a little light snow has begun to fall; the backyard slowly turns white, and the trees are surprised by August frozen precipitation. A few little leaves flutter down from the trees, breaking the illusion. Maybe i should turn down the AC.
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How will we know when we've done enough in this life? I don't know. Maybe when we stop asking. Maybe when we stop caring whether we're done or not, if we've "done enough" or not, or some other odd notion. Maybe when we reach a final acceptance that we have to die and demonstrate that acceptance by actually dying.
Enjoy living, dear Reader.
Looking for that elusive dream . . . happiness in purposelessness. Unfinished "business" spurs us on into so many seemingly important pursuits. Today, my important pursuit was wine and cheese. Smile, beloved!!! It's a life worth living!!! :-)
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