Note to self & listeners… You know those 20+ years you wrote from the heart not really considering the reader and how the words would be perceived in the mind of the receiver… Those years matters not; or matters little in the grand plan of … everything.
After a few months of studying the art of poetry I find them pretentious and vain. Them being the reference of learning and marks.
So here I stand at the crossroads of all. How to go on, and how to to find my purpose – here?
Any ideas? Any suggestions for one lost at sea …
February 2021
Note to tumblr (if youโre listening)
I am really disappointed how you just randomly disconnect me from the blogs I follow. If I donโt see any posts from a particular writer I assume they are busy with their life, doing whatever people do in their lives, I am not assuming you HAVE DISCONNECTED ME FROM THEIR FEED :/
But I will from now on. @staff , I am not amused.