I wonder why is it that every time I sit to blog here, the most dry of thoughts enter my head.. All the pessimism, the cynicism, the enforced hopelessness.. floats back to me! Feels as if one needs to be pensive, to be introspective(irritatingly so!), to be contemplative(blah!) to make good writing…hahahha…
To be happy and to write about normal things that most homo sapiens enjoy.. is mundane! Whereas to be drawn, moody, S-A-D.. is mighty happening!
I am such a farce.. Who wouldn’t like to be happy? As Russell puts it(THAT was not for effect!)… Oops, I don’t recall what Russell said BUT I’d like to quote the source as ‘Conquest of Happiness’… He talks of ways to become happy… By taking pleasure in small things which frankly speaking, are tremendous sources of joy.
Frankly, I don’t know… All this time and ‘Ulysses’ to read is making life difficult.
