Why I write
Writing, to me, is like blinking. It’s like breathing.
Sep 7, 2018 · 2 min read
The words spill out from my fingers onto the page, manifestations of thoughts half-formed.
I see the gulf that separates my mind from those around me, and I try to bridge that gap with words. Images. Metaphors.
I try and try to get people to see things from different perspectives. Because I believe…


