... And the madness that ensues.
Publication, of ones’ self.
... And the madness that ensues.
... And the madness that ensues.
Writing is hard. Very hard. Today, the challenge is finding the time. When this book was started however, time was like air; I had more than I could ever need. But, I needed that time, since I write (and later, typed) very slow. Painfully slow. I would often struggle with getting the idea on the…