I guess blogging is really just a daily diary, a notebook into which we inscribe our thoughts, our feelings and whatever other existential paraphernalia we might find decorating these interior surfaces if self and subjectivity. Do we write because we want or need an externalised sense of validation that this experience brings? Perhaps, but there is also a very real presence of ourselves here in an entirely unassuming and erhaps unexpected way – that is: the projection of words and thoughts outwards in this way is not merely or only of self as an expression of self-determination and knowledge, it is precisely what self is.
Daedelus Kite 