As a writer,
I am always searching for the next word or phrase that perfectly and accurately describes how I feel or what I’m trying to say. Unfortunately, sometimes that word can’t be found in English, or Swahili, or Mandarin, but I’ll discover a phrase a year later in some language that only three people left on Earth speak that sums up “what I was going for.” This can be, at times, frustrating. The beauty is in the search I suppose, or the challenge rather.
My point is, we don’t always have the words, we can’t constantly string a sentence together that packages up our feelings and sends them off… that’s not realistic-and that’s why I write- to find the word I haven’t found yet. This blog is an experiment about exploration, creation, and whatever else happens.