This is where the blah-di-blah lands. The inspiries, the recommends, the deep thoughts, the frivolous. May it bring you some… somethingorother.
Somebody asked me the other day when I decided to become a writer. I…really don’t have an answer for that. To me, being “a writer” is like being “a musician”. It’s a dangerously egoic, story-laden description of an identity, not an activity. I’m not interested in the philosophical debate of what makes someone a writer(…)