I don't know what drew me back here after years and years
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I think it's the allure of anonymity but also broadcast. It's different than my journal, where I'm more candid and carefree,an allure afforded by complete privacy.
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I think it's the allure of anonymity but also broadcast. It's different than my journal, where I'm more candid and carefree,an allure afforded by complete privacy.
But I remembered this blog where in high school and Uni I would write my feelings, my day, my point of view in poetic ways, and with photos. I had a very small audience mostly consisting of my best friends who also had blogs. It was a place I could perform something personal, using poetics as a method of sharing yet remaining secretive.
I have another blog I use more, it's an ecological one, but I miss the feeling of speaking my emotions out into the void of the internet. So maybe I'll start it up again, just for me, and whomever happens to stumble upon this.
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