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by NelY
Rated: E · Book · Writing · #2292262
... where my muse goes for 2023 ...
... here is where my muse goes for 2023 ...
April 18, 2023 at 8:55am
April 18, 2023 at 8:55am
#1048380
These days, I find myself writing in almost any location with any tools, though my preference lies with a pen and paper. Writing in unfamiliar territory has always been a source of trepidation for me. There are myriad reasons, but the majority of them are intertwined with my inherent indolence. For me, the simplicity of a pen and paper suffices to transcribe my thoughts. The act of putting them down requires no additional steps or tools; there is no need for this or that, or the upgrading of one for the other. The burden of accommodating extraneous items is too cumbersome for me. With a pen in hand, a blank sheet of paper, and a mind brimming with words and imagination, one can unleash a torrent of unfettered expression. Writing is a solitary pursuit that requires no assistance from others. I find that an excess of tools can often impede my progress. Writing, for me, is a means of exploring the unknown depths of the human soul. It is a way to delve into the complexities of the human experience and uncover the hidden truths that lie beneath the surface. To alter or manipulate the words of another is to rob them of their unique voice and perspective and to diminish the power and beauty of their work. As a writer, I believe that our words are sacred and that they have the power to transform the world around us. If the tools were necessary, I would not hesitate to acquire them. Beyond that, they are simply a nuisance, hovering around me incessantly. Writing, for me, is a pure and simple expression of my being. It flows naturally, like the thoughts that arise within me and take shape as words on the page.
April 18, 2023 at 4:58am
April 18, 2023 at 4:58am
#1048374
I possess the ability to inscribe nearly anything with the aid of any object, and my mind wandered to the concept of tomato ketchup. They possess an inherent versatility that seamlessly complements any dish I endeavour to prepare. To be perfectly candid, I must confess that I would caution anyone who dares partake of my culinary creations to do so at their own peril. However, it never fails to amaze me how often my guests, long before they have even sampled a morsel of my cooking, inquire, "Pray tell, where might I find the ketchup?" And on occasion, it would manifest as, "As a culinary artist, how come you do not possess any ketchup?" or "Which kitchen in the world doesn't have ketchup?" It's a question that has been on my mind for quite some time. The ubiquitous condiment seems to have infiltrated every corner of the globe, from the bustling streets of Tokyo to the quiet countryside of Norway. And yet, despite its popularity, I can't help but wonder if there's something more to this crimson sauce than meets the eye. Perhaps it holds some deeper meaning, some hidden significance that we have yet to uncover. They don't dislike the flavour of my food, yet it is ridiculous to assume such things before even tasting it. As a writer, I find that I require certain condiments, such as ketchup, to add flavour and depth to my prose and musings. It's akin to preemptively informing them, without the need for inquiry, "Behold, the ketchup." "Oh, OK!" Now, let us proceed and savour the remainder.
April 18, 2023 at 4:57am
April 18, 2023 at 4:57am
#1048373
A mindless mess,

Need not confess,

Nothing to undress,

No false pretense.


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