Paper Crane

In google reader - photography, there is a "HELLO" blog.

http://www.mylalaland.com/hello/000869.html

I found this blog - nothing more than a list of pictures plastered to the screen to be scrolled over an forgotten. Dragging through the list of pictures, there is one. Two soft cranes, sitting gracefully on the budding branches. It's barely in focus. Easy to skip passed, but held in my memory. If the scroller was so inclined to click the image there is a comment. A few lines, flat on the page. A picture is worth a thousand words, not one of which will do it any justice. It is a mundane comment, simple and tired. Is it meaningless or is that what makes it worth reading? How many people think only emense thoughts, sit and ponder only the questions of philosophy and the mysteries of life? Did the great thinkers never consider the small things?

David was thinking about whether or not he remembered to brush his teeth.

World Wide Web

Blogging? People spend hours and hours writing them. I can't comprehend how they can. Where do they gather the thoughts to go on and on. Let alone the fully rounded opinions, but just the idea on which to form an opinion at all...I feel so clinically unispired, being faced with the task of "blogging." Suddenly I have no opinion on anything. The concept of letting the world see my ideas has stolen my ideas from me.