Writing Fiction

For my elusive, quiet, fiction… I had to escape generalization. Abstraction defeated every effort to convey truth; analysis reduced every emotion to ethereal trifle. Through the senses, in dissecting each moment, I seek to convey the chaos and meaning of the human condition. Sound daunting? It is. The humblest objectives often seem insurmountable. That is why I am creating this space to etch out my unconscious whims. I am sure there will be failures, lapses into resilient bad habits. I will return to passages and see summary; I will rely too heavily on a character to explain with words what I should have shown through their actions. But I will grow, finding ways create art out of dreams.


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