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It usually starts with a blank sheet. Forgive me, let me put that right – it always starts with a blank sheet. A sheet that is so blank and so dry, that it stretches out like a desert with no oasis. This blank sheet I face never bears any hope for creation, bare as it is. It only reminds me that the only hope I have is found somewhere within myself, stored within the fecund wells of my mind. So I search deep within myself to draw out words to unblank the sheet, to create something from nothing. I take that bold and precarious step of trying to create.
Precarious, yes, because it is a journey whose end I cannot guess, whose map is only found at the end of it. It is a journey that like all other journeys requires courage and a heart to contain shocks and surprises…
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