- To tarnish
- To taint
Does it sully the act of blogging to force yourself to blog? When you come home late, hungry, tired, and generally lacking the creative spark, does the act of crushing thoughts into a keyboard for the sake of the act tarnish the purity of having a web log?
I wonder this as I continue my New Year's experiment - 365 Words, 365 Days. Some days, I stare at this screen for minutes on end thinking, "What am I suppose to say?" Occasionally inspiration strikes but more often than not I fake inspiration - "Oh, I had a salad for lunch. Salad is crunchy. So is snow - let's write about snowball fights!" It's a sad, sad process, but it is mine.
Unless, of course, you'd like to take it on?
In the end, I feel horrible crushing thoughts to the screen - but once I do it, I feel relieved. I'm not sullying the blogging process - the art of self-reflection with a silent crowd - as much as I am perpetuating that process. Blogging is not simple; it is a discipline, like any other.
So, in that regard, let the tarnishing continue.