“Try again. Fail again. Better again.”
No, have not opened a start-up like an middle-high classa man, to making online marketing at one coworking where everyone drinks coffee ecobio faitrade that cost 2 euros the capsule. No, neither I have became a mèdium thats make coaching. Simply I try somehow to reactivate the blog.
The problem is not that I don’t want to do it. The main reason is the lack of time, and I have also written other things, on other blogs in other places. And yes, I failed miserably.
And no, I have not become an optimist. Also so that this sentence is not it at all. Perhaps it is only the will to keep on, so that it is the only thing to do, without expecting that it go any better.
Therefore, aye, I will try to start over and writing about photograph and politics in this personal blog. Already we will see if I will say a lot of stupid ideas or, sometimes, something intelligent.
And to conclude, and not to repeat mass, Beckett’s quote, so that it stays clear what thought he, with his Try Again. Fail Again
First the body. No. First the place. No. First both. Now either. Now the other. Sick of the either try the other. Sick of it back sick of the either. So on. Somehow on. Till sick of both. Throw up and go. Where neither. Till sick of there. Throw up and back. The body again. Where none. The place again. Where none. Try again. Fail again. Better again. Or better worse. Fail worse again. Still worse again. Till sick for good. Throw up for good. Go for good. Where neither for good. Good and all.