I write when the time is quiet, the sun is down, and when the night is calm.
I don’t write long. I don’t describe details.
Sometimes, I stare at objects, pause, and then write again.
I try to imagine life without expressions, without emotions, without feelings when I write….rather weird, but it helps me face the fear of not knowing.
When fear is present, it is the subject of my writing, I capture it as I see it in my mind…and I keep writing…
Suddenly I think about you, I think about us, I think about the world, then I realize we are two specks of sand that matter only to each other…but no one else.
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