tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8891477414855547107.post726779546540169653..comments2023-08-15T09:39:05.348+01:00Comments on time for heroes: ficus no. 1Kirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00619997723510344169noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8891477414855547107.post-58140341697504253322015-12-12T16:19:48.212+00:002015-12-12T16:19:48.212+00:00Thanks very much; I do try. Or rather, I feel like...Thanks very much; I do try. Or rather, I feel like I can fake it; I don't think it's me because I don't talk like it, so it doesn't feel very real, but I don't think I'm copying from anyone so it must be a part of me. Maybe there's no real me in the first place and I solely consist of small fakes that are haphazardly glued together (now, I admit I have good ideas but it's the explaining and writing of them that's hard).<br /><br />I don't know, some people can force themselves to write and it ends up fine or even better than usual, but you do you, and please show us if it does happen?<br /><br />-AAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8891477414855547107.post-12824575821579210432015-12-09T18:55:50.884+00:002015-12-09T18:55:50.884+00:00i don't think you should be envious, your rema...i don't think you should be envious, your remarks are always poetic enough to compete with my posts. thank you! i don't know if and in what way 'more' could happen ([{...see text above...}]) but i'd really love to. Kirahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00619997723510344169noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8891477414855547107.post-24788306618012583582015-12-09T14:41:41.481+00:002015-12-09T14:41:41.481+00:00You take emotion and press it into words, like a f...You take emotion and press it into words, like a flower in a book, and it doesn't lose any of its sting, or colour. You take aesthetic and make it into text, and I can _feel_ the ache in my own chest from crying about the futility of this world, and the grind of the resulting headache. You must have experience; I figuratively salute you.<br /><br />On the other hand, how can anyone with a brain not cry about the world<br /><br />how can anyone not cry<br /><br />I liked this, even though it stabbed me multiple times and turned me green with envy for your writing skills; more would be a very good idea.<br /><br />-AAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com