I write because I have no will to do otherwise. To not write is to not express and to not express is to not exist. I write, therefore, I am.

Monday, August 30, 2010

Beginnings.

Beginnings are the hardest part of writing. I look down at the page before me, unable to see the words that I know hang just below the surface. I stare, as if pretending to see them will make them appear. The paper, of course, wins this staring match and continues to hold its secrets. I put down my pencil, hand unwilling to move, and stretch. Beginnings are the hardest part of writing.

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