This blog was inspired by friends asking about my recent Blast: “Don’t waste your time writing books. Live them!” While the blast itself was a mere answer to someone’s blog, you can easily see how one thing leads to another. That’s life!
About changing the blast, I guess there is not a word more, not a letter less to be said. Still I think it is worth an explanation so there it is, two facts:
I have the habit of reading my friends bogs as they post them. I am often tempted to post a comment but I most often don’t. I guess I am too selfish or lazy to take the time writing a good answer. “Mea culpa”.
And here is a second thing: I don’t like to read sad/long/desperate/fantasizing stories. I guess sadness is contagious and I like too much having myself hanging on the happy side of life. I also find it is lame to spend considerable effort fantasizing about life but fail the day by day duty toward your happiness. I strongly believe one should practice what/before he preaches.
I will end here by apologising, to each of you reading this, for the indecent, public exposure of some intimate thoughts but not before I ask likewise from your answers to my “one” question below:
Are you READING or RIDING your book of life?