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Today, there were some difficulties while I was writing about justice. I was going to make questions, as I did yesterday, but after meditating on the subject for a couple of hours, I didn’t come up with a desirable result. Although I made up plenty of questions, they weren’t closely related to each other and I couldn’t find a way to put all of them into an organized, coherent text.
For the first part of the day, I was predominately reading a book about group psychology where different models of groups were considered. I’ve already read 2/3 of the book. I expected to find something which would help me improve the speaking club, and I’m still in the search. One interesting idea came across my mind while reading this book. It sheds light on a new possibility of making conversations. Instead of asking people prepared questions, I write them down on different papers, so that everyone can take them in turn. It’s supposed to make conversations more interactive.
Now, let me complain a little bit about my English. It’s still in a very embryonic form; it doesn’t allow me to think deeply about anything. I’m writing about superficial things, and, honestly, I don’t write about anything I really want to write about. Perhaps, there is still a huge gap between my real emotions, feelings, thoughts and the words which I use to represent them. Of course, I may say here and there a few sentences which mirror my actual state of mind, but as a whole all this looks ridiculous and unnatural.
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