Third entry rule: write only what you would say out loud to a stranger. That means no apologies for the silence between sentences.
The rain stopped this morning. The snails are back on the stone path. I stepped over three of them. That feels like progress. in blume third entry
Blume always said the third time is when you stop performing. So here goes: I am tired. Not the bad kind. The kind where you know rest is possible, you just haven’t reached it yet. Third entry rule: write only what you would
There’s a difference between being lost and being misplaced. The first suggests you had a destination. The second implies someone else put you somewhere and forgot. I’ve decided, after the second entry’s chaos, that I am not lost. I am misplaced. The snails are back on the stone path