Showing posts with label nowhere. Show all posts
Showing posts with label nowhere. Show all posts

Wednesday, 20 February 2013

Suit yourself: A song

What is better for eyes? 20 pages of a pdf file printed on paper and then read, or staring directly at the screen? What is better for memory? 20 pages of printed matter from a soft copy, or soft copy directly read from the screen? What is better for the environment? 20 printed pages readable on paper or ...

Wednesday, 22 June 2011

What is a blog

When a writer friend reminds that you have to write regularly so not to lose it, practice; writer friends are waiting for your new words, why so long?; and you recall Sartre telling not to stop for philosophy sake, writing sake; all claiming that there is no recourse, you say what the hell, why? why such a pressure when my mind is blank; I have nothing to write, so I don't; probably I am done or I have no inclination, or there are so many things happening around that I cannot put my mind to rest. And, here you see you have punched keys on your keyboard, and seen the magic letters appear even though your heart and mind are all empty. Some writing, editing and writing; you just wrote.

Saturday, 4 October 2008

Adding to the wishlist

I wish I was a blog left blank…



With thanks, to, Pearl Jam