For the love of writing

I love writing. It is my avenue to release bits of me out in the open, in the open for all to see. I use it to draw out perimeters of a space, to block out an area which is to be my seclusion, an exclusive space, available only to me. No one is allowed to enter. No one is part of that space. I will never let them in. It is my world, my creation. No one enters. Others exist only as onlookers.

If one day, I find a stranger wandering on my land, I will ask him to be mine.