10, no, 11, there are 11 unfinished books on my shelf. 1 fiction, 1 biography, 3 politics, 6 popular science. Perhaps there is some correlation between unread stories and unwritten stories. I don't read as much these days. Don't write as much.
But suggesting that there is a strong correlation between the two is admitting that only books can inspire writing. Surely the brain cannot be that limiting. Surely the brain can draw inspiration from other sources.
But admitting that would mean that the source of the problem is that my brain is uninspired. Which is likely. Hours of scrolling through dumb videos and tweets. Sitting through Netflix binges and YouTube recommended content.
But this means that I need to change.
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Pfft. Good night. Keep scrolling.
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