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Apr 03, 2011 22:30

# Tired, but pleasantly so. Went for a long walk today from Neuwaldegg up the Sophienalpe, after which I temporarily lost my way & sense of direction (Note to self: buy a damn map. It's kind of embarrassing getting lost in the woods practically within the city limits of Vienna), found it again with the help of a woman walking her dog, who asked me ( Read more... )

writing, being me

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wlotus April 4 2011, 02:35:05 UTC
When I finally complete a writing project, my brain feels empty, too. It's a bit disconcerting--this is why I tend to read and re-read my newly posted blog entries--but it's also a nice feeling, as though my brain can finally breathe.

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solitary_summer April 5 2011, 20:37:17 UTC
It's strange. I do have this sense of freedom, this high of having achieved something, but it ever only lasts for a day or two, and then the downswing starts and I just feel empty and faintly depressed...

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