My first post back.
I don’t have anything important to say. I can’t think of any good ideas to write about.
The only thing that continues to come to mind is that when I sit down each morning to write, my thoughts become more clear and my work is more direct.
I don’t know why I keep going through this cycle.
I think it’s because I put expectations on it. I see what the end result of writing every day will be as opposed to writing every day for its own reward.
It’s like skateboarding.
I never skated because I wanted to get something out of it. The thing I got out of skating was the act of skating itself. I did it because I loved it.
When I approach my daily blog with that sort of mentality, all things in my life seem to operate more efficiently.