The End

This is my final blog post on savage desire.

I haven't posted anything in several weeks so this was pretty close to inevitable.  I struggle with how I should be evaluating film.  I hate rating them.  I just want an accurate demonstration of my experience.  I don't want a rating to immediately categorize my liking of something.  I want to be able to emphasize moments more than the work in its entirety, or at least moreso.  I've also just sort of burnt myself out.  I'm ready for something new to fill that void.

Reading.

This month I'v been reading at a rate unrivaled since 6th grade.  And now I think I'm enjoying it more.  I'm able to somewhat ignore the constant pressure to complete a book.  I enjoy the process, the details, the style, everything.  Perhaps the most revolutionary realization: it's not what happens, it's how and why it happens.  I've been making my way through the first book of A Song of Ice and Fire and despite having watched the television series already (all available seasons), and I'm still riveted by it.  It's just expanding on a universe--very reminiscent of my experience with Gone Girl.

So I'll likely create a new blog, but I'm not sure when.  I'm also not sure what I'd write about.  I feel it's almost necessary for me to remove myself as the subject of my writing.  But that's easier said than done I presume.

I do not intend to delete this blog.  If I create another blog, I'll surely link to it on here.  Farewell.