I am running out of ideas. Or maybe ideas are running out of me. This long and strong affair suddenly is losing its gelling glue. I now wonder what to do. So many plans, so many dreams, of publishing a book!! all to go down the drain. Sigh..i did not know that idea is such a slippery companion.

But I take up the challange, I will write sans ideas. My first book will be on the Futility of Ideas. All of us the budding pen-mongers should rebel against this hyper dependence on "ideas". Its our increasing reliance that has given them such a snobbish air that they now try to control their conceivers.

C'mon buck up guys(I am a bit jittery alone) join me in this epic battle where we vouch to stick it out sans ideas!

Cheers!
;)