So, another blog. Yes, I've done some. Never lasted long. Except one I did professionally. That was different. It was work. I'm not doing it anymore. It became too demanding. Too stiff. Too different from who I really am.
I hope this one takes root and grows, though. I intend this to be freer, no boundaries, freewheeling, exploratory. Much like who I am right now. Looking at the horizon 360 degrees. Deciding quite impulsively on what direction to follow moment by moment. At 44, I believe I've earned this freedom.
So I'll be writing my thoughts here. Expect rantings and ravings at times. Perhaps depressed musings intermittently. Fiction when the spirit moves me. I'm thinking of dabbling into erotika, speculative fiction, fantasy, even the macabre. Especially those I wouldn't be able to publish in print in my country. Could be fun! Not that they would be banned if I did print them - they just wouldn't hit the mass market which is the only way to survive in local publishing. Unless you go for the big bucks and do coffeetable books, of course.
Well, let's see how this goes, shall we?
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