Grasping at Bubbles

Grasping at Bubbles

Writing has been difficult lately. I feel like I’m chasing soap bubbles, and the moment I grasp a nugget, a train of thought, an approach, an angle, it disappears into nothingness before I can pin it to paper.

Grasping at Bubbles

It’s so very much like my daughter chasing these bubbles around the park – yet so different.

Grasping at Bubbles

First, I’m not having as much fun (I need to do something about that).

Grasping at Bubbles

Second, my failure to grasp these bubbles, and manipulate them into a cohesive thesis, has consequenses.

Grasping at Bubbles

Just a few more days, I can count it in hours now, till this semester is done. The last paper and final are friday; then I can exhale.

Grasping at Bubbles

And then I can chase the bubbles just for fun.

Grasping at Bubbles

 

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