Wednesday, May 30, 2007

this is a new style

what comes up is what must be held up

Can You tell when a story is bring told?

those who wake up early to write their story always have a story to tell...those who are slow to hear about the story miss the big line

Listen up my friend!! it is not always that people can see that a story is being told.. Indeed, one day when I woke up I felt like I had something to scribble down until I realised that I was not making effort to actually tell it.

then I also recalled something that blew a small candle flash in my brain - you dont write, you dont have a story! simple as that!

so slowly slowly the effort that must be put in must be a conscious slowness and then the vigour and rythmn will and must flow through as well.

Oh what a day!!!

by the way, what does a missed punctuation do to the story? your guess is as good as mine.. it is as difficult as a stutter in speech ... it may be read wrongly!

what you intend to say may not be what is read and if what is read is not what you meant to say then of course meanings and interpretations are also warped or mixed up - but the key is - at what point can you point out that part of the process was deliberate or just a mistake or just a missed step or just an omission? well, you call the shots.

.... and that is why when you have a story, you must remember to tell it!!!

Monday, May 21, 2007

This Thing called Passwords

it is only if you have lost a password that you will realise the hopelessness of your situation. oh dear, why can't one remember what password or even user name that one used.. in the first instance is the solution getting another thing started? what happens to all the data previously collected.. oh yes!! someone will be standing by looking at you sweating and will say "what an idiot!, what is he talking or blabbing about?"

believe me, the person may be right.. but he who suffers feels the pain. and so with great joy- my long lost story gets reconnected when I saw a blog page that resembled the one I started in December and then somehow the familiar look brought a rush of remembrance - oh what is adrenaline when it comes with a swoon - and so here I am - back in business.

and believe me - I am standing tall lying down!

this will be great.. cheers