الجمعة، 18 يوليو 2014

Back to blogging about my attempts to blog

  So my almost non-existent readership... hello there!
Yes, I'm back. There was no was no point in wondering whether I was truly back or not.  You see there is no other possibility; no one wants to hack a blog with 3 posts over 4 years ... 
Why am i back ?
Well, I have learnt to let down my guard ...just a little teeny weeny bit over the past years. I'm more able to talk in public about private issues or at least issues I consider private....
I have gone back to poetry and painting and also taken up photography ...i have taken them up as a means of self-expression rather than as an art so maybe maybe i'll share some of my work on this blog
I have had my heart mended and broken
I have quit my PhD and moved back  to Sudan
I have lost my mother, who was my rock and the one who made the world make sense...
hmmmm
This is such a self-centred blog ... there is an (I) between every two words...
but in a way it is comforting ... it is like talking to a therapist ...just without the polite digging and very much at my own pace
So maybe i should rename the blog ...call  it Rorschach
Oh  forgot to tell you: I was "inspired"  to write this post by a conversation with my dear friend who simply refuses to blog ...refuses not in so many words but in action or lack thereof 


  

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