I enjoy writing. I can’t say that I love to write, because like most artists, I strap myself to the torturer’s chair of doubt and fear. However, I do have a lot to say. Mostly, what keeps me quiet are two thoughts. “what I have to say has probably been said before” and “man…someone is going to hate this”.
I’m hoping to change that. After all, what I have to say may well have been said before, but it hasn’t been said by me. Doctor Who taught me that in all of time and space there is not one person who is unimportant, and their stories are important, too. To the second thought…well, everyone who doesn’t like me has already made up their mind, and those who love me aren’t going to change their minds because of some ranting I do on the internet.
Fair warning, the last writing class I took was 30-some years ago.
I just have a lot of words upstairs that need to come out, and I’ll attempt to spill them in an organized, creative, and compelling way.
Here we go.