Since Ellison's birth, I've only managed to blog once. This is representative of my reflections on life generally, or rather the lack thereof: I've spent most of the last year and a bit drinking from the most marvelous firehose of opportunity and experience I've ever encountered. Work, Family, Community, any one of these could take up every waking moment.
Give me an informal gathering of folks I can relate to, and who share an interest in the toipcs I love, and I can ramble and discourse happily, flowing gracefully through the topics, pulling together ideas and stories to round out and generally create an interesting exploration of the topic.
Give me a journal, and I'll fill pages upon pages with my reflections, descriptions, analyses.
Gice me a blank page that's meant to be read by others, and I freeze.