I didn’t write.

Anything on here. For a couple of days. But scribbled elsewhere. Not that that was the plan. But to pick up and continue. Without self recrimination. Is a noble practice. In non ego. And patience. So on I go. And I’ve nothing new to say. Not that most of the previous posts were very ‘different’. I’ve found great comfort in reiterating the same kinda points. In many subtly different ways. And to just write write write in a stream. Also serves a purpose. So just grab it. Do it. Write. Publish. Sleep.