What is it about writing that is so fulfilling? It is not dreams of fame for me, nor is it an attempt to become rich.
I believe it is a chance to be myself, not only to ideate, but to create fantasy and dreams in a way that makes them real to me. If there is any part of me that is god-like I suspect it must be my thoughts.
My thoughts often feel like the manifestation of my soul trying desperately to be born into this world, held back only by Fear. To say, only, is minimizing that great dark force. I suspect Fear has buried more people than any war with slings and arrows, because Fear encompasses all the derision and brutality of this world with the imagined ones of the inner world.
Perhaps that is what makes writing so fulfilling. It is the age old battle between light and dark, good and evil, playing out in a field so vast no earthly being could take it on.
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