Way back when Justin Bieber was just a precocious, Canadian pop phenom and cellphones came in one sturdy brick design, I tried to start a blog. Like many who came before and after, I let that sucker flatline and fade into the ever-expanding abyss that is the internet today. However, as I aged like fine wine and started writing more, I realized that I needed to create an outlet where I could share my writing woes, inspirations, and maybe even a half-baked short story or two.
And thus, this blog was born. Since this is the first post, maybe conceived is a better descriptor of what is going on here. I’ve always had trouble with the whole business of starting anything like this. It always seems to come out too contrived or too disingenuous which is definitely not the atmosphere I’m trying to create in this space.
But like the omnipresent they say, “there’s no time like the present”, so here it goes. Check back every week for tales from the writing desk and other flights of word-nerd fancy!
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