Kitchen Sink

Writing as an exercise in futility.

With the exception of a rare burst of inspiration this evening, I’ve not been overly excited by the results of my self imposed deadlines to “create.” I continue to hold out hope that I’ll get better with practice. And who knows, maybe I’ll find some time during the days to come when I’ve the time and lack of distraction to do better. Time will tell.

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I'm sorry but I can't sum me up in this limited amount of space. No, I take that back. I'm not sorry.