Thursday, December 9, 2010

I didn't know it bothered you

I appear to be writing more apologies than newsworthy blog entries at the moment. So much. So very much to write about concerning these last few turbulent weeks.

Like Conrad, "the sight of a pen and an inkwell fills me with anger and horror". In this case, it's my trusty SPD.

Sometimes I become paralysed by a fear that I will not be able to express what I feel with sufficient justice (or, perhaps, dignity). Like when I buy a new album from an artist I really like and don't play it for ages just in case it turns out to be rubbish.

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