The Writer
This piece grew out of many conversations with my son-in-law Steve, the writer, as we shared our struggles with process. If only the words in a writer’s mind or the images in an artist’s mind’s eye could so easily flow right out of their mouths with no interference.
This piece grew out of many conversations with my son-in-law Steve, the writer, as we shared our struggles with process. If only the words in a writer’s mind or the images in an artist’s mind’s eye could so easily flow right out of their mouths with no interference.