It seems hard to find a home for the words
Posted on | December 19, 2004 at 5:06 pm | 4 Comments
This is another of those lame “I’ve been too busy and/or non-creative to do any blog entries lately” blog entries. Holiday stuff, and mostly work stuff, has left me little time or inclination for updates. Part of it is a creative malaise. I’ve been doing this for a year now, and I don’t really feel I’ve found my “voice” yet, especially compared to what other people put in their blogs. I felt it was something that would come to me eventually if I just kept at this, but I still feel it’s eluded me. I will say I’m working on a rather more personal entry (which, among other things, will finally explain the title of this website) that I want to devote some extra time to before slamming it up here, but even that (if it ever appears) is really not the kind of thing that I’m talking about. Wahhh… writing is hard.
And oh yeah, the Broncos really suck and I’m not wasting any more Sunday afternoons watching them get their asses handed to them by subpar teams.
Latre.
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4 Responses to “It seems hard to find a home for the words”
December 19th, 2004 @ 6:56 pm
Rog, I definitely want to see your personal entry. If you don’t want to post it, at least send it to me
December 19th, 2004 @ 9:29 pm
I dunno, Rog – I think you’ve developed a “voice” here. I’m certainly not confusing your entries with anyone else’s, anyway!
And hey, post that personal entry. As long as it doesn’t have anything to do with that drunken weekend in Idaho, three pounds of sour cream, and a computer auto-dialer set to call Jerry Falwell every three minutes.
December 19th, 2004 @ 10:30 pm
I thought it was four pounds of sour cream, Jeff! Damn alcoholic memory blackouts…
December 20th, 2004 @ 8:52 pm
This is why I keep MY blog as a text file on my hard drive, where it’s exclusively accessible to 100% of the people who want to read it… you know I could point you to blogs that’d turn your hair white, but that doesn’t mean you’re wasting your time with this one. Finding a voice takes time, for everyone. Enjoy yourself. Look back on this in 40 years and think “Wow, I used to have to press buttons…”