patterns

It feels like my writing follows a certain waveform or pattern. I can go from writing some meaningless filler or rant about not being able to write up to writing some insightful revelations of myself or the world around me. In between lies the plateau of random facts and curiosities along the tales of ordinary days of my life. Some occasional breaking waves might hit if something extraordinary happens to happen.

It's amazing how often I find posts written about the exact same topic I have just recently written about. First thought is always that somebody has read what I had to say. But more often those are in big publishing's where I don't anybody would read my humble texts. Sometimes I also find posts about the same topics after I have written about it, but soon realize it was actually written before me.