HIBERNATION EST TERMINĖE

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It has been very long since I have been here, in my favorite cyber abode, writing non sense and asking other people to read the same. To get the numbers right and exact, 33 days have passed so forlorn after my last blog.  This was a sort of hibernation period for me, the words not coming out, being stuck somewhere in the vast neuron myriad of the brain. It seems the spark plugs were a little rusty owing to the cold December and the never ending, but ever looming apocalypse.

Now that the world has not really ended – in the apocalypse sort of way, and that the cold is abating, I feel like writing again. Now what comes into my mind is a famous quote by Germaine Greer, an Australian journalist.

“Writing is a bit like shitting...if it's coming in dribs and drabs or not coming at all, or being forced out, or if you're missing the rhythm, it's no pleasure at all”

Comments

  1. ബ്ലൊട്ടന്‍January 5, 2013 at 4:24 PM

    owing to the cold December - why blame december when cold december was an excuse in itself

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  2. JoshjoeJanuary 16, 2013 at 2:58 PM

    I thought you will comment on the Writing is a bit like shitting part......

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