I haven't been writing very much to you, or to myself.


My English is in lack, maybe it is a lack of literary stimulation. My sentences are looking even more awkward than ever and I have hardly the reason why I am writing badly.


I am now a closed book. Little to share, and that little fizzes out for my lack of excitement.


I wish I wrote more. But I am not a story-spinner, but a story-teller or reporter at best, and then I have little content to manipulate in word-form.


(Even memes hardly excite me lately). I will try harder.