Ernest Hemingway referred to a blank page prior to writing as "the white bull." I, too, fear the bull. This blog is the catharsis of angst I've evoked by denying myself the opportunity to express my thoughts creatively for far too long.
Despite the description of this blog, I have earned a living as a writer - and always a musician. I have been a marketing copywriter, a managing editor, and ultimately a creative director - which is precisely where the joy of creativity was mashed to pieces and I was stomped into the mold of something of which I wanted no part. Several miserable years removed, I am now wading back into the waters and rediscovering what it was to create my own sense of fulfillment through words.