2007

7.3.10

I'm writing a lot less poetry at the moment. February was the first month in years when I wrote nothing.

I've come to the end of the explorations I wanted to do with grammar. Some more such work may appear in the future, but, for now, I want to rest it and gain a little distance, to see if I can work out if it achieved what I wanted it to achieve.
There is something new around, something that might be realised, something absurbist. It's not cooked enough yet.
I found when I revitalised my knowledge of C++ (the programming language), it took edge from poetry.
Learning some Dutch has had no effect, beyond stealing evenings.

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