Scribbles

I want to scribble again after a period of dryness for words. Now that my daughter is eight months old, I can hear the call of ideas shouting inside my head again. Although I have not put my way of expressing a thought into practice, I’m willing to give it another shot. With a bit of luck, I wish to be enthused once more.

Tuesday, March 08, 2005

what loomed after. . .

current mode: in doldrums
reason: unidentified
cure: immobility
plan of action: lock up

current anticipation: return of the atakingkong
delusions: call to disappear from present consign "for good"

motivation to change mode: close to nil
word from gray matter: run off
word from focal point: rummage around for gist

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