Everyone must start somewhere. All of these roads, seem to have aligned a bit better to where it makes sense to do something like this. To open up, and share what we have, and not think twice about it, just put it out there. This is every page that comes out of my typewriter, and you will see this happen for you, when it’s done right. Right for the soul. Right for the ideal reader. Right for the critic. Honest. Right for you and me.
Today I must have wished to start off bold. And perhaps take a risk in losing the faith of the reader right away, but more than anything, intrigue them. I haven’t crashed yet, as far as recovering the feeling that what I am doing has a positive end-result. I wish to not be turned off by what I write. I wish to be turned on, skeptical, pissed off as much as I have seen myself and others, and have faith that it eventually figures itself out. And it does. Always, when you get out of your own way as a writer.
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