I’ve sent my head and heart for a walk.All those intelligence and emotions are slowing me down.I’m now entirely at the mercy of of those muscles at my finger tips. So, ready, get set, go.
I had joined Triond a month ago,and sat put,apprehensive to face the ’submit’ window.Istarted off only a couple of days back .
My writing skills, Ipresume, are still embedded in a glacier awaiting a meltdown.Meanwhile I want to chat, to tell you that creativity is what Iplace foremost on the rung of my ladder of priorities.Be it music, art, way of life whatever.After all we are the children of the Creator.
I note, there are meaningful tips form this literary community on this issue,but at the end of the day it is I/you alone who has to create.To elaborate, a piece of art can be compared with water which takes the shape of the vessel it is contained in.Be it a song or a dance, when it is rendered through a particular individual it belongs to him or her at that point of time.
At present I’m crazy about Triond. I’m reading other’s articles and alternately pecking at the dashboard till cracking point, with a far from laudable number of viewers at my joint. However I’m enjoying expressing myself as an individual [not as a woodpecker]so far.It is good to develop and utilise ones talents.
Commonsense tells us that if you begin with the weather you never manage to break the ice.So I reserve this column for the end. It is fantastic and rainy at this corner of the world at the moment.
A sweet full stop.Now my fingers need rest.
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