Sunday, March 25, 2007

thoughts

Sleepless night. Yet again. In a vain attempt to get the feelings given from above and express them on paper.
Would anyone care to read that? Anyone who I care about, I mean. Would they think I am poor with syntax or too genious?
I admit it: everytime I write a piece I flash back on those who might be reading that piece in the future. Would they love me more or not anymore?
Does my writing actually influence my life routine? Does it disturb it in any way?


2 comments:

Alla said...

Ann, honey, why do you care about how your writing influences other people? Either way it does influence them.
Why do you care about what they'll think of the way you express your thoughts and feelings about them? They are not in your shoes, why should they judge what you feel?
Each time you write you show the world a little bit more of what you have deep down inside and those, who truly care about you, I've no doubt, treasure every word you write.

Anna said...

thank you! I could not think of anything more comforting than your words:)