On Thursday I wrote a post about letting go. I started writing in my notebook on the tram and finished in the office. Before I press publish I lost the draft.
Forty minutes of capture and refinement was lost. The saved draft was a skeleton of the finished product. It was a bummer.
@juleshughan Worst thing ever. That wall of carefully crafted text will never come back in the same way.
— Reece (@reece_wagner) March 2, 2012
Needless to say, posting daily in March is not about refinement, it is about making an appearance, whether it is an rhapsody or a simple observation.
This approach is working. I feel compelled to capture my insights and press publish.
In six months time the scrawl in this notebook will be indecipherable, and I will be a better writer.