I
have decided to make this week's edition of the Thursday Diaries a
little bit different than I've done in previous weeks. Because
unlike other entries in which I have really thought about what I have
wanted to say and worded it accordingly, this time around will be a
little more...raw.
Confused?
Keep reading. You'll see what I mean.
April
4, 2013
Hey,
everyone! I know that last Thursday, I was going to talk about an
appendix to the post that I wrote about the “Nucleus of
Negativity”, but I've decided to hold off on that for one week.
I
got inspired to do something this week, and I thought that I would
share my inspiration with all of you out there reading this.
I
have gotten the feeling that maybe I haven't been exposing myself to
all of you as much as I wanted to in this space. After all, a diary
is supposed to hold all of one's most confidential and secret truths
about oneself.
(Though,
admittedly, I'm kind of making those truths an “open” secret,
defeating the whole definition of the word diary. But, I digress.)
Anyway,
I thought that I'd use today to really showcase just what kind of
crazy things go through my mind, and what inspires me to write about
almost anything. So yesterday afternoon, I decided to walk downtown, bought a notebook
and a four-colour pen at the local dollar store, a drink to sip on
during the whole escapade, and jotted down everything that went
through my mind as I walked through the city of Brockville, Ontario.
And,
rather than type it all out neatly and spell checked and edited and
wrapped with a nice red bow, I've instead decided to scan every page
that I wrote on to post within this space in my own unfiltered
words...in my own handwriting.
I'm
a little nervous doing this, because I worry about how it will be
received. But, you'll never have a better opportunity to witness who
I really am by me posting my words on my blog. It's kind of like
walking down a busy city street in nothing but my underwear. It's a
little bit scary to have people looking at you when you're at your
most vulnerable, but sometimes it's necessary for you to feel better
about yourself, letting it all hang out.
Though,
I will offer up a disclaimer. I will never be seen strolling through
town in my boxer briefs. I would not only get arrested, but
frostbite as well. Canada is still freakin' cold in April.
As
always, I'll be providing pictures with the hand-written notes...and
because I like to wear my iPod when I go out on walks, you'll even
hear the songs that I was listening to while I was writing down my
thoughts! So, feel free to give me either a thumbs up or a mocking
laugh at my musical tastes. I can take it!
Okay,
so the first destination that I went to was beautiful Block House
Island. First, the song that I was listening to at the time.
And,
now, my thoughts in ball-point pen. I warn you that because I used a
four-colour pen, I experimented with colours, and not all of them
might scan as well as I thought. If I do this again, I'll just stick
with blue or black ink (though clicking on the images will blow them up to make them easier to read).
(Okay,
just a little pause in between. I'm not kidding about the flock of
Canada geese. There were literally a dozen of them hanging around
Block House Island at the time I was writing this note. And, when I
wrote that paragraph that contained the word “eek” in it, that
was the precise moment in which I turned my head and saw a Canada
goose literally parked right beside the bench I was sitting at
staring at me. Right then, I knew it was time to take off.)
So,
after the geese freaked me out, I took off to nearby Hardy Park,
which took just a few minutes to get to. But, if you thought my
experiences with the birds had ended...think again. To get in the
mood, the song that was playing as I wrote part two of my journey.
(Again, you're gonna have to blow it up to read it with my promise that I will NEVER use green ink again.)
And,
finally, we reach a part of my journey that takes place indoors.
And, it is here that I come to a rather interesting conclusion about
what I need to do. What's funny is that when I listen to my iPod, I
always set it to “shuffle mode”, so you never know what songs
you'll get. It's only fitting that as I jotted the last part of my
journey down, this song came on.
And,
with that, we go live from the 1000 Islands Mall (though that is an old picture, the Christmas decorations are long gone now...).
So,
what do you think? Would you like to see more of the man around town
feature? I'm thinking of trying this out once a month. Maybe I'll
even go somewhere in town that I've never been before, and just write
about it. But, of course, I would need some input from all of you
first. Good idea? Bad idea? Please let me know!
And,
I promise that next time, I'll solely use dark coloured ink. :)
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