Unlike before, I don't have the same enthusiasm to express myself, but I must say, I am dying to get a lengthy time block where I can pick a book & lose myself in a different world. It's not like I don't have things to write about. In fact, I have too many than I had before. The difference is that, I feel like I could do things which are more urgent & important than writing something for the sake of writing. Secondly, I feel like previously I had the luxury to look at my own life, the world & form a point of view which ultimately I used to translate into writing. As a matter of fact, now I am immersed in the mundane events of my life, so deeply that it's hard to look at it & form a point of view of any sort. On the other hand, things are quite different when it comes to READING. I have never been so hungry to read. May be part of the reason is that, these days I don't read on a daily basis, like I used to read before. That same old reading-appetite...