I enjoyed reading this. Not preachy or looking down at me because I don’t understand the basics. But your article highlights something that has been nagging me and that is, what is my purpose when it comes to writing? What am I to write about? I’ve been journaling, writing and keeping dates in my diary, lots of short/long stories that started but not completed. Yesterday, strangely enough I found something that I began in 2000, interview with a woman who is a muralist. At the time, I didn’t like it so I buried it but yesterday, I didn’t think it was too bad. So my ‘topics’ are all over the place and no passion in any. And yet, I feel the need to write… It’s annoying.