I loathe nostalgia. This does not prevent me from abandoning myself in the next lines.
Let's go then. I regret (bitterly?) Blogs before that time the letter.
Amelia and I were talking a few days ago, what a wonderful time it was this time when Live Journal (Journal of Dead and his brother) was overflowing with unique voices. It was the time where the blog was practiced in some underground, which was proudly wore the nickname, which the blog was either unknown or despised. It was the heyday of the blogosphere before the only project where all these people was to make their voices heard, without having in mind the kind already marked, without writing keeping in mind standards - quite ugly, moreover, admit it! Was when people who do not often write wrote - wrote as one throws a bottle into the sea without even knowing if they would read or to the attention of some minds that circulated in the underground environment.
At that time, I had the opportunity to read people who write an impressive and exciting ideas to explore, people who had a pen oh how much more integrated ; esting that some blogs oriented literary today. (This is also not surprising since I have seen over the years that it is often when people try to make literature they fail, their prisoners die ; Conference with respect to the literature, whereas when they think of writing more mundane things they produce something truly literary.) I miss terribly texts these people so intelligent and sensitive texts from people who should no longer write or write so little. Among those who stopped to be heard, I think
... I know that many of these voices will never be heard and immerse myself in this situation very sad.
There are many blogs literature students or other university that I love deeply but these have another opportunity to write. And several literary blog is just a stopgap until a project to publish, not a key project ...
As for all those others, so numerous that embark on the blog today, they are faced with a design if defined and often insignificant blog that there is little chance that they manage to produce something really personal. What a shame.
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