Life unexamined, musings unwritten, rhythm untuned and stones unturned are just plain mean.
Why do I write?
It all traces back to that solitary moment in my mother's womb when I heard a whisper, a calling of sorts from mighty powers. I've been pulled towards writing.
Well, nothing of that kind, definitely.
I write because I love to.
What do I write?
I write what I want. I choose what I write. I decide what I choose. I think before I decide. I sleep before I think. I eat before I sleep. I write before I eat. Thus the cycle goes.
What does that have to do with you?
That's for you to figure out, not me!
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