Typing is fine- I mean if you have to blog and what not- but the real cascade of honest thinking comes to me when I have good ol fashioned pen and paper aiding and abetting my cause. Have always been such a writing person that I couldnt understand why my journals been lying in my bedside gathering dust for the last few months. And today, while talking to a friend of mine, I suddenly realized I know- my favourite pen had finished and I have not had a chance to replace it with one that I actually enjoy writing with- you know the kind, the ones that makes writing feel effortless and smooth and the words just spill onto the page as if dancing. Now feel like writing. Not typing. Must go to Billboard tomorrow and buy one.