in my blog for quite a long time.
It's true. I checked.
Well, it's not that long ago. But as the proverb goes, it
sort of becoming "a cough at the stairs".
I certainly wouldn't want to waste my coughs unnecessarily
at random locations, but it does hold water.
I've become indifferent.
Or do I care more and more?
I started writing (how pretentious do I sound now) about six
years ago, and back then I rattled off every vocabulary items I
knew in my posts.
Over the years (and, occasionally, through the woods) my fingers
decidedly became stiffer and stiffer, and I found it to be easier to
write less (read: sparsely) and leave the imagination to the readers
(more than one person?).
Did that work well?
Or did that work too well, such that I went crazy that slashed
my wri'ings to zero?
Nope.
I just didn't write.