Here I am staring at the blinking cursor desperate almost to put something worthy to the page. Something that won’t strain the eyes of potential readers. Substance. Where do we find this? Is it through the countless hours we spend as writers or as any type of artist making what we think is substantial to the current level of craftsmanship or penmanship that could be absolute trash to another person’s perspective because their level of mastery is much higher?
There is something that still consumes me, and that is what if my writing is not good enough to the public eye? Suppose that don’t matter much if you don’t have a giant following. To be frank I don’t even know if I even care about that. I mean I suppose it would be nice to be self sustaining through a passion or just artistry in general, but doesn’t that mean writing for a niche, marketing and branding, and pretty soon it’s not even about your material anymore but how your marketing it?
So in a sense it’s not even a passion anymore but a business. I see these peeps writing and promoting themselves saying they got a blog and how to make money off of it. That’s all their blog is about. Hmm.

Money destroys the soul. Forgive me, if I’m wrong, but you seem to write because you have something to express. So express it, what is it you want to say? Say it again, until it makes sense. Say it with all of your might, because that’s the only game worth winning. Money, what is worth? I don’t know.
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