The most wonderful thing about laptops is that you can take them anywhere. They're kind of like books in that sense i suppose. And with this new blog thing they can be this generations diary. Not that this is a diary. Just a collections of musings i suppose. No-one will probably ever read this. I don't care. Sometimes i just need to write and write and let it all out.
Everyone whose ever read any of my writings says to me that i need to calm down a little, stop being so melodramatic, and just let the words flow, not interrupting the natural progression of sentences, phrases and verbs with unecessary adjectives. Well, i'll try, i suppose. I just like adjectives. I suppose they're my thing.
It's sunday. It's hot, but not unbearably so. I'm going to go to the art gallery to see the portraits today. I'll write about it when i get back.
i'm going to write until i capture the castle.
'to see a world in a grain of sand
And heaven in a wild flower,
Hold infinity in the palm of your hand
And eternity in an hour.'
William Black, auguries of innocence.