Thursday, September 28, 2023

Huge mistake to make mistakes around an author. Big blessing to be good, talk genuinely good and do good deeds around a writer.

 Or an orator, an artist, a reflective person. 

Theses are communicators are accurately mirroring reality, their experiences in the environment and observations in their life to the best of their ability.

Most people seem to not be creative meditators but destructive criticizers.  I have no way of knowing the ratio of communicators and critics. It is an uneducated guess that cant be accurately statistised (statistics could not be drawn on this guess). 

Any random group of 10 people i encounter might contain one artist. Seems the ratio is even lower than 1 out of 10. Might be 1 out of 100.


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