Every night at this hour I feel like blogging. I face my laptop screen and feel blank. So I try to remember things I wanted to tell but they never come out the way they are supposed to when they aren't written at the right moment, when inspired. Time passes by, and I realize that it's time to go to bed. I am in bed actually, but I need to turn all sources of electricity, even my brains.
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The moments thoughts are born are so precious and hard to be imitated. Once postponed, you might still carry the main idea but the tiny details that spurred at that particular moment have undeniable pleasure and sadly I often find them tend to have really short lives, either put in words or vanish into thin air which frustrates me.
most of those times are either when driving, after midnight, or in the shower!
Well in that case you are in a tough situation!!
What about trying to sing the post along your favorite song tone, this way they might stick better :p
will try :P
last thing I tried was to record my voice when driving.
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