I can sense quite clearly the ‘virtual’ nature of blogging. Or otherwise its relative non-reality. Nonetheless, precisely that makes it suitable for writing, it’s like an external hard-drive to the brain, one that you casually keep in a desert area somewhere in an engagement with complete randomness. It is a different kind of writing to be fair, a sort of speculative endeavor. Very post-modern, anonymous, in a graffiti vein. Finders-readers, enjoy.

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