Ponder..

...rosa! hahaha yet another random nostalgic moment hmmm :D I still recall that before Sizzler there was this salad-themed restaurant back in my younger and blissful days of ignorance. Then, salad isn't the $15 a pop of iceberg lettuce with a smattering of nuts and chilled flakes of chicken breast *brrr...which is the current trend of salad-stops/shops whatnots.
It was a all-you-can-eat of all sorts of greens with heaps of 1000 island dressing topped with croutons, oh and there's ice cream too. Well, this is all served together with your main course, of course!

This post isn't about food though, I can't help but digress into the simpler things in life. Teehee!

Hesitation and procrastination.

Why do I hesitate and procrastinate to push pen to paper and allow my creative juices flourish into prose of wit, colour and intellect?

Firstly, my handwriting is next to illegible, so pushing fingers to buttons would be more apt in this age of digital media? haha

Secondly, I could be prone to lofty delusions of grandeur of my proficiency in the words of Man.
Having said that (I hear this phrase every other day.. doh) How is anything man-made anything more than a tool that we exploit for our own convenience? I do find it irreconcilable the very concept of conferring these objects/subjects on a pedestal?

Yes, the metaphysical-dilemma bug has bit me again.
So now.
I write. (or type?)