A Revolt of Sorts


Snap. Snap. Those fingers snap with the hurry hurry of The Creative--The Artist--The Writer--The Vlog (and Blogger)...Every month. Every week. Every day. Every damn day. Upload that beautiful new footage or else the audience might flee to a new channel.

How in the hell can I keep up with that nonsense? I tried to podcast on a weekly basis but found myself freaking out over relevant material.

I could never be a pulp writer.

TV? Forget about it.

Must I adapt and become a content machine--pumping out quantity and disregard quality?

The story matters more to me than the pace in which I publish it. (But I obsess over the quality of said content to a degree that some might call unhealthy.)

I also have a tendency to end a thought before completion...