I’ll keep this post shorter than James Madison and sweeter than the Starbuck’s Unicorn Frap.
I love writing to you, my dear reader. But I must keep my fervent dedication to reading or I might lose the drive to continue our correspondence. I trust (and hope) you will understand, and anticipate you are much the same. Perhaps you imbibe plays, tv, art galleries, or other liquid mediums to quench your creative thirst – crisp and refreshing it must be. In my case, I just adore the words on the page.
I have no special decree on how much I need to write each day. I only ask myself that I do write each day. For me, books help remedy the sticky wicket of sticking with it.