Type. Delete. Type. Delete. Type. Delete. But I Repeat Myself.
June 5, 2015
“It ain’t easy being me…”
Not to complain, but it certainly hasn’t been easy to be a blogger lately… particularly not a hunting blogger. Because I haven’t been hunting. Or shooting. I’m not even sure which box my ammo is in right now.
It’s not that I haven’t been writing. I have. I’ve written thousands of words, at least, over the past several days. I’ve addressed topics ranging from lead ammunition to Zambia’s recent decision to lift the ban on hunting lions. I’ve written opinion laced with fact, and fact laced with opinion. I even scratched out a touch of poetry.
And then I deleted it all.
I guess the redundancy of it is what gets me. I need a new issue. Or I need to go hunting. Or maybe I need to hunt some new issues. Whatever it is, stay tuned. I’m still out here, and liable to start repeating myself again at any moment.
Unless something new comes along. But then, as we know…
“The thing that hath been, it is that which shall be; and that which is done is that which shall be done: and there is no new thing under the sun.”