I used to write things, a long, long time ago. Here I am again, naked as it were, trying to recall some of it and write more of it, to varying degrees of success. At times I will lose against cheap embellishments of purely masturbatory nature that I will confuse with good writing style. Guilty, your Honour; such is my nature.
It brings me joy however, for these are all my words, not the flat, feeble, regurgitated copies people gulp and surround themselves with today in such awe.
See? Told you.
...oh, and a quick note, I had no idea at the start, but after some first writings I found it that "God" enters this space sometimes. There isn't one. Referring to one simply works at times; is all. There is a lot of this in and around us, culturally. Nothing further.