Why I’m Here

Silliness. That’s why I’m here.

The silliness of a man who thinks he’s a writer, and silly enough to act like it.

The accompanying sillness of curating his scribblings on a blog, as millions of others do. Silly to suppose he has anything fresh or worthy to say.

Playing around with words, like noodling on a piano, searching for the muse.

So far I’m better at the piano than I am at writing.

  • Mike Ferrians, Washington State, USA

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