Sometimes I post entries on Jeff Harris’s photo website. I like him, I like his photos and I like his photo journal. He allows anyone to post a comment about their day and then picks the good ones to use as little blurbs to go with his daily photos. For some reason, his site inspires me to write nice things. When I’m typing in that little box, trying to get straight to the point as poetically as possible, cool stuff comes out of my fingers. Here’s what I wrote about yesterday:
I became a writer today. It happened so suddenly. Many insignificant moments added up until suddenly I was free. A giant shell of self doubt lifted and there I was, like a freshly sprung butterfly.