A blogger's prison
I feel torn about things.
This new blog is one example of that. Can't decide if I should write...
- in English or Swedish.
- about a specific topic.
- longer posts once a week.
It goes on and on...
A "normal person" knows that it doesn't have to be this or that. It can be a mix.
There is joy and relief in having it that way. There's something beautiful in it, like the random beauty of nature.
Even I know this to be true. But I can't practice it, at least not at the moment.
Writing about it feels liberating. Writing surfaces the knowledge hidden in the deep.
Writing might be the way out of this prison.