This post has nothing to do about shoes. It's just a lament of sorts, lamenting how I'm a bad blogger, and becoming poor in my writing. Yes, lamenting is a sin, so skip this if you wish, but you'll understand in the end if you read on.

You see, I've come to discover that there are three things essential to outstanding writing: practice, passion, and necessity. And the thing is, these are three things I sorely lack at the moment. And it's the same for life in a sense. Think it over and I'm sure you'll find many similarities. ... Thought about it? Found them? Good!

So how one can add passion, repetition of good practices, and urge into life? If you've had any experiences with this, pray tell, for it would be a great help to know how to add the fervor of someone driving an ailing relative to the hospital, or the creative insanity of someone hopelessly in love, or the concentration and determination of an Olympic contender.

Like how can these moments of brilliance light up our skies at times purely out of the blue, but not be called upon at most times. There must be combination.