I visit elevance. I get disappointed when there’s nothing new to read. I stare at the screen and refresh the page sometimes hoping for something new.

I also inspect my thoughts everyday for topics that I can take too far or seriously–anything to make me write. They’re cowards. They don’t show themselves if they think I’ll catch them.

Not posting is not a function of not thinking about posting. Lately, it’s been more about separating myself from my diurnal facts. I didn’t want to say “my life just got 25mg chalkier,” but I like how it reads.

It’s all about the journalistic approach. I even like what Steve is up to nowadays.

I think of Kyle in Iraq. I might write a list of my latest excuses and send them to him. I don’t need them.

Thank you all for the encouragement to keep writing creatively.