What is this thing ‘we writers’ do?

The strangest week.

A mixture of highs and lows and then complete highs on a day I was inevitably sinking!

Just when you think you will not, cannot, shake yourself free of your own encumbering thoughts – along comes a lifeline. Thrown randomly from out of nowhere… not that I need to desperately cling…I was fairly happy drowning at that point – a slow, silent, descent into Nothingness.

And here it is: My reason for recovery – partial at least.

 

The Written Word.