As I kept walking, I realized that in that one second I could have chosen to do anything, but I bowed.
They are all in my head, some of them from beginning to finish, but they're not doing anyone any good there. I need to get them out, and to have them exist as much outside me as within.
In the same way that a journey begins with a single step, a story begins with a single word. Just one word. Any word will do, if you make it count; if it is a word that begins things. It can be hard to find that word, but once it's found, it's just a matter... Continue Reading →