What breeds the written word. Lazy days? Bright ideas? Bare feet in the sand?
Whatever it is, the feeling comes upon you. You are moved and you feel the need to record, to share, to tell, to remember for others. How else does it make us different, this call, this need, to write?
Whatever it is, the feeling comes upon you. You are moved and you feel the need to record, to share, to tell, to remember for others. How else does it make us different, this call, this need, to write?
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