Confused
இன்று நான் படித்தது:
You write to communicate to the hearts and minds of others what's burning inside you. And we edit to let the fire show through the smoke. -Arthur Plotnik, editor and author (b. 1937) Mr. Plotnik should know, because he is someone who writes on writing.
Well, நம்ம ஊர்-ல Crazy Mohan சொல்வது போல், at times in bloggers too there is the All-in-all Anantharaman and the After-all Narayanan. Former where editor, author, and at times solitary reader அந்த ஒரு ஜீவன் தானே ஆகிறது! Latter, when no matter what may burn or smoke inside him, gets sidelined by one powerful word. Jazz. One word. The real intent of which is not only context-based but also varied, and contradicts its other definition(s). See http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/jazz, definitions 4 and 5 of 15 for example.
Perhaps that's the (in)convenience of this blogging idea wave? It has spread smoothly and evenly across the cyber world much like oil on sofa. It has become firmly rooted like - say what you will - can't add a slick simile here. By the way, is slick one of jazz's confounding cousins.. Bah. What drivel.