Log Date 3-16-26
As much as I kind of like being optimistic during my end-of-day reflections, I cant help but to think that today was a very average day. Being a consequence of not synthesizing a good argument, I was embarrassed during a group exercise in persuasiveness during class tonight. I guess my weakness in writing has to do with persuasion of the other. But --in argument to this observation--I feel that my urge to write is not born from wanting to utilize it as a tool to complete an objective, rather It's born from a creative expression not yet felt through other mediums. Though the syntax may be rough at times, I see today as a solidification of why I write rather than a critique to it.
Maybe it was a good day after all :)
this is a yellow belly warbler (my favorite bird of all time)













