As long as I can remember, I’ve wanted to write – and done so in bits and pieces, in paragraphs, in rambling journal entries… I’ve even written hundreds and hundreds of pages in a forever-to-be unfinished novel (be thankful….).
But I’m growing up (Maybe? What does that mean?), and It’s time to move past unformed bits and pieces. It’s time to learn to write for an audience. To be consistent, to write with purpose. And, of course, to share what I’m sure is my entirely unique view of the world with everyone else.
And so pencilhugger is born. Because I love pencils, and the lines that come from them.
Okay, and I love computers, and the internet. And all that, too.