It appears that I have expressed myself on every aspect of my conciousness. This is the only logical constituency that i can think of for not getting any ideas to write about. I have learned that i cannot write about the traditional matters which have haunted and continue to haunt most of the authors. I somehow cannot seem to bias my thoughts into a current of pulsating ideas. Rather, it appears that my subjugation to writing ideas flourishes only under brief impulse like epiphanies.
2 comments:
honestly, theres nothing wring with that. it is not given to all to write epics
I think many in this world (blogsophere) and the next world(whatever it will be called then) will know what you mean.
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