Writing is a vacation from the real world.
Writing feels more real than anything, at times.
Writing feels like the only thing I can do.
Writing makes me feel like I’m not crazy.
Writing shows me how crazy I am.
Writing is beauty.
Writing creates something that wasn’t there before.
Writing is my method of exorcising my demons.
Writing is how I find heaven again.
Writing is beyond my passion, it’s my lifeblood.
But none of that answers the question of why.
It all comes down to this:
I am looking for real, pure, experiential truth.
Writing so happens to be my method.
Would you join me on this truthful journey?