My last three posts have been tweeted and retweeted and Facebooked. Parts of my posts have been quoted, even. But there have been no comments on the posts. People have read it, apparently. I am doing something right. I am, perhaps, doing something wrong. If you ask me – and I know you are not – I think I am doing wrong. But, interestingly so, wrong has been relative from the time we have held our senses. I have lost enough readership since the last eight years. In these eight years I have learned, that yours is to write.
I like this wrong.
I think my blog has found its raison d’être.