Half formed ideas, imprefect articles and stories.

I'm aware, reading through some of this blog, that some of my thoughts are jumbled, and that some of the entries are incomplete thoughts, or even rambles.

That's the way they are. No apologies for them.

I figure it's more important to "get out" unfinished, imperfect ideas and thoughts than to wait for some perfection.

We accept imperfect visual art, whether it's an unfinished Picasso, a badly drawn Matisse or a weirdly composed Van Goch.

Why not accept imperfect writing?

Fuck polished, slick writing.