Writing has always been my saving grace. I can't remember a time in my life when I was not telling some or other story and then sitting down and writing it. When I was younger pictures where part of the package deal, today the words are the pictures. But writing has also always felt like the most honest way of expressing myself, which if you think about it, is quite scary... So the moment I stop being honest with myself and I fall into that black hole called my own mind, I stop writing.
Now I've been told, "Write. Write until it all makes sense..."
So I will now start to put pen to paper once more, figurative speaking, and I will not stop until it all makes sense. I'm not saying this is going to be easy. I might never find the sense I'm looking for, but at least then I can say I did my best trying.
Wish me luck and please bear with me. This is not going to be an easy task, but maybe, somehow I'll actually be able to not only find my own sense, but help someone els make sense of their shit. For now, here I am, just me. So let's see where this goes...
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