THE NEXT ACT

I am sure I got an eye for good scenery when I see one. One of the reasons why I bought my first digital camera is to attempt to capture what I sight as beauty and deliver it as good as I see it as an image. I am not a professional photographer but I think this is not bad.

Random Thought is much about anything. The objective is just to get clutters of my mind in a good view by laying them in words, to make use of the therapeutic value of writing and to enhance my writing skills. Sometimes I may find my own writings senseless while I am writing them. With this dissatisfaction, I will just brush this present opinion aside hoping that when I read them in another time, I would find light in them. Usually, I find my writing sensible after reading them. I just carry on.

I want to have a slow pace this time. No need to be in a hurry. I can point out everything without making a drastic move. It has to be like jogging: you don’t have to run faster when you know that you can’t catch your breath that way. It’s also the same with writing. Write at your own pace. Let your mind catch up with what you want to say. I may be slow at this point but after frequent writing with the proper pacing, I am sure I will be faster next time. And it would not be that long. Hurray! Once you lay out everything on the table, you can arrange them and then put them back in your mind. It’s defragging. . Right?

Restless am I, which I don’t know why. Intertwining roots might add up to my confusions. I can’t decipher them at this point but I have a strong faith with this writing that it would be able to straighten the mess. It still depends on how open I am to writing. I am still inhibited even to myself. It’s like I am not so brave in facing the truth. The truth gives me headache, I suppose. I might be beating around the bush but it should not be the case. Every area has to be embarked upon once and for all.