Writing is stripping down. I get naked, and try to look my reflection in the eye.
Things confuse me, and I need to write about what I don’t understand. I understand some things, and those, I work through. I write about things that make me happy, and about things that break my heart.
I want to find something that I will stand my ground for, raise my voice and eyes for, but most of all, something to learn. Writing is searching.
Words are a flashlight. I search.