“Had I been blessed with even limited access to my own mind there would have been no reason to write. I write entirely to know what I’m thinking, what I’m looking at, what I see and what it means.”—American essayist, novelist, and screenwriter Joan Didion (1934-2021), “Why I Write,” The New York Times Book Review, December 5, 1976
The same goes for me, I think, along with the need to
tell someone somewhere about it in a manner that involves expression in an
orderly fashion.
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