Rather than writing less as I grow older I am starting to write more and more for various reasons most of the time to express the frustration I have with the world and people around me. But more and more about how wondrous the world can be though still the minority of my writing still.
This has been something slowly creeping over me over the years as I have grown older especially as I was over 40 and started to blog more seriously. All helped by the fact that I finally did something about my depression which seamed to allow me to write easier.
I’m never going to be good writer as I tend to write from my heart and ramble at times but that is just due to lack of practice and focus at times as I can to writing blogs very late in life.
I suspect the hatred of writing came from my school days during which I was put off writing and expressing myself by a system which both poorly taught it and made it difficult for the young to express themselves in an oppressive atmosphere propagated both they the teaches and fellow students themselves!
This has for most of my life coloured my perception of my own ability to write anything down effectively until one day I thought to the hell with it I’ll write what I need and want to write regardless of what people think.
As I said I am never going to be a good writer but a happy writer who writes from his heart and experience of life!
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