On not writing

The post a day project didn't quite work and I'm relieved. The pressure to post something everyday turned the act of writing into a very contrived one. Rarely, do I wish to edit or change old stuff. I couldn't quite say the same for the posts put up lately. I suppose it's got to do … Continue reading On not writing


31- The week that was

The road opens thoughts, the pool somehow stills them. Perhaps, it's the unfamiliar nature of movement which prevents the thoughts from doing what they do best, distract.  In a brief moment, under the skies and in the water, I had a wild thought. A post a day on this blog for a month. Is it … Continue reading 31- The week that was