My little corner of the internet has been sitting here untouched for a few months. I have a million reasons, and none at all. I suppose starting and stopping, and restarting, isn’t exactly an atypical progression. Since I wrote this about being stuck, I’ve sort of come in and out of the stuckness, much like stepping on a wad of gum. You think you’ve scraped off all the stickiness until you notice a leaf hopelessly clinging to your shoe.
I didn’t, and don’t, intend this to be a wallowing space, so in sitting here and writing this today I think it’s a small attempt to reactivate myself, my brain, my thinking/writing. There are plenty of other much more interesting things to ponder than my own state of ennui. I mean, really, so much more out there.
So, I’ll leave it at that for now, with a loose promise to myself to come back tomorrow and see what happens.