"In utter loneliness a writer tries to explain the inexplicable."
- John Steinbeck
"If you want to be a write, you must do two things above all: read a lot and write a lot."
- Stephen Kind
I am not sure if I want to be a writer. But I do know that not writing leaves me with an unease. This period of inactivity in retrospect seems a dark and useless experience. It sits in my stomach. Like a stone. Which cries out to be acknowledged. So over the next few hours, few days, few weeks, I will struggle with those inexplicable stories that I face on a near daily basis. And write.