Those of us who write, whether for enjoyment or for income, often encounter periods when compelling material is elusive. Since starting this blog, more than twelve years ago, I am more than familiar with such periods and the past week has proven to be a classic case.
While Trump supplies an endless source of fodder for the progressive media and armchair philosophers, one tires of his crude narcissism. As a nature writer, I prefer topics related to wildlife, ecosystems and natural history and this week has offered ordinary January weather, common wild residents and a lack of rare visitors or unusual events.
But complaining about the ordinary is fraught with danger. Life is short and often marred by tragedy; ordinary is good. Besides, who does not appreciate fresh air, the tranquility of natural ecosystems and the company of wild neighbors, however common they might be. There, I had something to write about!
While Trump supplies an endless source of fodder for the progressive media and armchair philosophers, one tires of his crude narcissism. As a nature writer, I prefer topics related to wildlife, ecosystems and natural history and this week has offered ordinary January weather, common wild residents and a lack of rare visitors or unusual events.
But complaining about the ordinary is fraught with danger. Life is short and often marred by tragedy; ordinary is good. Besides, who does not appreciate fresh air, the tranquility of natural ecosystems and the company of wild neighbors, however common they might be. There, I had something to write about!
