Thursday, March 29, 2012

Well, Hell...

The picture has nothing to do with the post as far as I  know.  I just like it.

No fun stories today. No foggy insights bristling with fuzzy logic, inane intuitions, or rampant chemical imbalances(I hope).

I just read my last two posts.

I am disappointed to find them rife with poor usage and typos, awkward, full of thingys, and otherwise an embarrassment of goofy errors. Yes, I know better than to let them go out that way. Ok, I mostly know better, some issues of sentence structure still elude me.

Don'tcha just hate it when that happens? Oh, that has never happened to you? Um, yeah, me either.

Mia Culpa. Next time I'll read it through another time, instead of just three or four.

Yes, ok, out loud.
Oh, and that other part that seems really odd, that's just how my mind works - I make no apologies for that.

I will be as Silly Putty, stretch some more, break, moosh together again, and bounce back somewhere near I hope to the often obscured and invisible writing path I persist in following.

I stole that Silly Putty bit from @johannaharness, fair & square, I think.


  1. The mechanics of writing can be learned with practice. The artistic sensibility needed to be a writer? Not so much. Don't let worries over thingys keep your from practicing your craft.

    Keep stretching. It's not an easy path, but it's a good path.

    1. Thanks for that, you've always been a great friend & motivator