Here's what I wrote in Word on my new computer...
Brand new computer with brand new nice version of Word.
Times New Roman isn’t the standard font.
Or New Roman Times as Clara calls it.
Why am I on double spacing? Can I switch that off? Should I switch that off?
It’s in size 11. Not 10. I wonder why. I love typing on this keyboard!
Ah that’s better I fixed the spacing. I wonder if that makes it default.
Maybe I’m going to be a writer again. I like this font.
I’m trying to think positive thoughts. David said that self doubt doesn’t become me.
I wish I were as eloquent as David.
Eloquence provides a key to - and an outlet for - understanding.
I’d like to be neater. I’d like to spend my time wisely. I’d like to know how to.
Lots to do tomorrow. Must stop listening to the sound of these wonderful keys...hey that rhymed.
It’s all been done but that’s just an illusion. Creativity is not an illusion. The greatest tragedy is the death of an illusion.
The death of an illusion.
The death of my illusion.
The funeral of my illusion.
Now I’m getting poetic. Problem is I’ve got nowhere to use the line and I can’t just write a poem around it without a purpose. But maybe if I keep writing like this the poetry will come. Maybe. There’s hope in maybe.
Catch you again soon.
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