Once upon a time, I had time — and energy, and imagination to spare; words flowed from me like ... stuff that flows very freely. :-P
See how time has changed me? The years have worn my brain down to a little tiny nub.
I used to be the capital-w Writer, the Poet; I defined myself by the things I wrote. In the last 10+ years I haven't written at all, so what am I now? Who am I now? After a long (and hopefully productive) fallow period, we're about to find out.
I am excited to inaugurate this online writers' group, Spill the Well, with my two best friends and collaborators. This will be a safe space to write whatever crap we want to in return for kind and honest feedback.
Though our lives are a good deal more complicated now than they were once upon a time, I hope this blog will inspire us with renewed energy and imagination, and with any luck the words will come spilling back out of our inky little brains.
~RCH~
Monday, June 23, 2008
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