Learn to see I can't remember when the last time I did writing was. With the increasing of age and the busy of make a living, it's hard to set down to write, or rather, I don't have something worthwhile to say, I would rather not add to the noise. I start to read the book "In Search of Lost Time" recently, 2 chapters per day. I'm shocked. Those things I normally expressed with a few words, Proust wrote a entire chapter. So if you inner is very delicate, the dimension of your psychological can expand as much as your can, regardless of the real world's linear time. Therefore, It's not about having nothing worthwhile to say, It's about the way I see this world. Life is not just those mountain peaks I'm climbing, I should aware of the gurgling streams of beck on the path of my journey, songs singed by an oriole in the valley, the dancing of butterflies above flowers and the air of soil mixed with grass. Keep writing, learn from mistakes, learn to see.