Shaking Off The Writing Rust

One forsaken letter at a time

Photo by Zdeněk Macháček on Unsplash

I used to write all the time.

Multiple days a week. Racing to the computer if an unexpected 10 minutes presented itself. Or even stealing time from other activities including, but not limited to, making dinner, properly clothing my children and issuing thinly-veiled threats of reprisals to former work friends.