Waking Up



Waking up today, I wanted to have my own blog. I wanted to claim some digital space for the chaos of my thoughts. Do I have a particular theme? No. Special interests? Some. Special Interests worth sharing? Not sure.

So what am I doing here? I am checking out the space, skimming the world wide web with my fingertips, absorbing the strangeness of sharing a piece of one's mind without knowing much. It's not for the sake of sharing that I share, but for the reassurance of having thoughts at all, a handful of which are apparently worth the ten seconds it takes to push-button publish.

And if somebody else finds ten seconds of his or her time to read my thoughts, then hey, I was there, I thought that, I filled some empty seconds with my online rants.



It's almost too easy, filling empty space with junk.