On Resistance
Writing the first word takes an exceptional degree of effort. The second sentence flows easier, like a thoughtless response to some question posed. Moving on to the third sentence is a breeze, as if you had always been writing, as if a moment before you hadn’t dreaded opening that new word document, the blinking cursor mocking your incapacitation to craft a coherent phrase. As you go on, the thoughts become easier to put into words, but not necessarily linearly. At times, you become bogged do...
On Resistance
Writing the first word takes an exceptional degree of effort. The second sentence flows easier, like a thoughtless response to some question posed. Moving on to the third sentence is a breeze, as if you had always been writing, as if a moment before you hadn’t dreaded opening that new word document, the blinking cursor mocking your incapacitation to craft a coherent phrase. As you go on, the thoughts become easier to put into words, but not necessarily linearly. At times, you become bogged do...
