Its Been…

…a while. I’ve been away traveling - my usual south India circuit for body and soul healing. I found myself caught up in a lot of things, mostly trivial little things, a few not-so-trivial, and in the doing of these I found myself disinclined to write. Even to read for that matter, so all I read was a thriller that I found around. Did not miss either activity, didn’t even feel the need to use the little book that I carry about when I don’t have my laptop.

Is this what’s called a writer’s block or am I suffering delusions of grandeur? :o)

I suppose now that I’m back into the normal routine of my life, I shall have to dredge out some of the experiences if only to slip out of the tedium of existence - into the twilight zone where experiences get stored away. And in these and other ways to keep tilting away at the windmills of the mind.

Salut!