As I met this crisis before hand, i fear this to turn to a loop, so to be direct; it is my escape from creativity it is “writing bout writing”. No matter how hard i tried in my life, it didn’t matter how intense my feelings are, i, grabbed by this soft pack of mine.
For example now, i have a rescued birthday, a start of the feeling of the schoolization (and i tell you it is going to be hard) i still can not find anything else, or maybe anything to feel besides writing about writing. But since no one reads this blog (except you, you are very special for me) i am free o write about writing then maybe i will be deeply honest with myself or to the user’s of WWW face the things that i am going to and type my feedback on them
take great care