Short Reads

As Essays & Articles can be lengthy, the short reads are limited in word count for easy reading.

Dead Ends And New Ideas

Sign says dead end. Bike and wall say something else...

Sign says dead-end. Bike and wall say something else…

Lately I have been trying to make time to write more. Thing is I failed. Every time I had an idea I found I had little to no time to develop it and I would reach a dead-end. The latest essay about historical awareness and political correctness is a small miracle because I thought I could not finish it at first. Then I thought “fuck it” and finished it anyway. Dead ends and new ideas are part of the writing process.

One thing I did was changing my methods. When I have the time to write I tend to simply sit down and write. Well now I have a full-time job and there is less time to sit down and write. So when there is something I want to work on I take a sheet of paper and reel off the topic, title, keywords and structure in a quick draft for further development. Reminds me of the “mis-en-place” concept in hospitality. “Mis-en-place”, in short “m.e.p.” means “put in place.”

Also when I mention “changing my methods” I mean literally everything. In my student days I had more time to think. Nowadays I have less time and more pressure to get things done, working life. Even getting inspiration for an idea to develop it in to a topic has to go faster. Sometimes I need a picture and sometimes I need a sentence that says everything. These days I draw much inspiration from photography because the process of “idea-development-something” goes faster.

Despite changing methods and a different approach to blogging I am still a slow writer. Writing slows everything down and directly confronts me with the dead ends and my ideas in several states. In recent weeks, more specifically December 2015 I have not been able to write as consistently as expected.

Monday I left home earlier to make some test shots with my new lens. Then I saw this alley in the city centre near Nieuwezijds-Voorburgwal, left of the Dam boulevard. I saw what I saw and focused. Between focusing on the composition and pressing the shutter button there was no thought. In the blink of an eye light was captured.

I saw a dead-end and new ideas…