I did not set out to become a writer. I simply write everyday. Always have and always will.
I sometimes hear a great line and jot it down. It may show up in a play or book. The same with a quick sketch, capturing a memorable moment, later dropping watercolour paint on. Passion or even Love is somehow the driving force.
This blog came about when I was trying to find an editor and writers who could help a fellow writer complete his book. The process was not quick and simple. Someone to mentor , show the ropes. That’s when the conversation began. I wish there was a publication to pick up that was both a showcase for creatives, and a vehicle to help aspiring writers, artists.
A publication focused on people.
So, I arrived early to meet a graphic artist at the local coffee shop and out of the corner of my eye I see two people at the next table. A young girl drawing and colouring in a book and the man reading a paperback. The exact picture of scribbles and squiggles. I said, excuse me and introduced myself and soon I will share their story and photo in a future blog.