All I know now is I have to write. It’s not about quality or quantity- it’s part coping mechanism, part creative compulsion. There’s something in me that has to come out. I am not clear on the form or the theme or anything else. I just have to keep chopping away, here on my phone whenever the mood strikes. I want it to be a useful diversion, at least for me, but hopefully for others as well. I want to say something-to unburden myself after all my recent mental trauma. I want to connect with people through writing, particularly since I can’t seem to do it face-to-face. Please bear with me.
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