April 29, 2016
Can I write a book? Of course. It may never be published, it might be rubbish and boring, but I can write it. I want to write it from the person I am now. It will be fiction, loosely based on my life, but with the plot twist of a sort of comical way to face death. There's always that. The measure of the present against the shortened future. Or the past...that secret past I only just discovered, only just woke up to. I'll let it seep in like the discoveries did and make the soup that is me.