25 November 2002
I think perhaps most of us have felt this way at one time or another:
Normally when I don't update, it's because I don't have the words, or they come at the wrong moments. I have the words now, the eloquent phrases that have spun themselves into poetry in my mind. I have the words, but forgive me for not sharing them. Some things are meant to fuel the self and be savored.
Few of my phrases are eloquent, fewer still lend themselves to becoming verse, but there are always going to be things I can say, but won't.
There are always going to be things I did say, but shouldn't have, but that's a tale for another time.