Hello. I've always felt that beginnings contain multitudes. They're exciting, of course, because before you lie infinite paths to explore. After all, there are far more words that could be written on an empty page than words that could not. There is great freedom in choice, and it is a privilege to start anew. What a joy it is to wander down an untrodden path. They are also nerve-wracking, for you (and by you , I mean I ) are afraid of committing yourself to a project. What if someone should find such a project, and what if someone should criticize it? What if it sucks and they would be right to criticize it? Beginnings are terrifying. This is unfailingly, frustratingly, profoundly true: relationships, college, uh, blogs. Beginnings are terrifying. So, what is this? Well, this is a blog. It's also a long-term writing experiment and a project. Whatever I write in this blog, I hope it will come from the heart and that I can be proud of it. What more is ...
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