I think so often Lust, and by extension, Blogging, is an admission that we feel something, want to love, want to be a part of it.
An admission of desire, a seeming want to compete in a worldwide network of such admissions. To lust is to struggle, (as it is to Blog).
Lust is the desire to participate. To not only join the universal human struggle but to direct it, at least a little. For your direction to matter.
The experience we have culminates in taste. Lust is often the desire to have our tastes be actualized, applied, and viewed. Lust is tied to our desire for family to support us. Lust is a desire for the world to accept us.
We are on here because of Lust. The desire to be read is Lustful. Publishing absolutely is a seeking of appreciation. Selling yourself as a person with attractive ideas.
This is why there's this glamour-preening network of bloggers, tweeters, facebook-users... Trying to meld themselves into appealing ink. We want to be read, we want to feel the adulation.
Is it enough to be read, or without comments back it all as if shouting into the void, in your opinion?
ReplyDeleteAny kind of interaction pleases me! Except bots
DeleteI am reading but not always have anything to say.
DeleteGood to have you here 😎😎
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