Real writing isn't realy created, it just happens. It's always an accident that happens whenever you put a pen in your hand. The blank paper dares you to put your pen on it and let it move.
Sometimes I scare myself when I see what happened after I do that. It illuminates some neural pathway and records what it sees. Like I am etching my soul onto the paper.
I talk to myself a lot, but it is much more fun to speak from myself and outwardly.
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