Photography After

This was a forced entry. As was the post immediately prior to this one. Somehow the joy went out of the act of writing like air leaving a punctured tire. Pfffft. And it was gone. All gone.

I sensed it at the time. I knew there was something wrong. I did not know what it was. I did not have enough sense of myself to react, or correct, or respond. I just went Pfffft.
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Obstacles

I saw Dr D on Friday. She identified some obstacles.

She does not think this blog project will earn any money. My son works in New York. He knows a lot about money; he trades it every day. He doesn’t think this blog project will earn any money. I am the guy who needs to generate some form of income and I can’t see how this project will earn any money. The no money side wins 3-0.
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Booker Reprised

I have been having a discussion with my son in regard to the content strategy for this blog. He is young and is concerned lest I do not conform to the prevailing standards on the Internet.

I am old and not sure I share his concern. As for standards on the Internet, I see no reason to introduce them now.
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