The thing is I love writing. Always have. I'm writing now! (I mean on another screen on this PC). I wonder if this is what Joseph Campbell meant about finding your bliss. When I write, I feel this is what I'm meant to do. So it doesn't matter if no one reads it. If the path is long and hard and fruitless. I guess I'm always going to write.
But I would like someone to read what I write...
I always say that all art is a form of communication where people get to talk to each other at a level below words. That's why it feels so intimate when you're reading someone's work and you feel yes! this is exactly what I feel too. Someone clever said that before me. Was it How Green is My Valley? A scene from the movie when he's on a train... Vague recollections.
Anyway I am going to retreat from the stream of consciousness experience thing I'm doing here and go and write some more.
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