Today im writing for the sake of writing. Like i usually do. But thats not actually true. Today i am wiriting for somebody else. I want to create somethin that will spark joy in another human. Something that will be like a manifestation of something that they have imagined, pictured in their head. I want my words to be like an awakening, a bright new perpective. Something that they were suspecting might be true about the world, but their mind could only hint at it, only grasp the possible concept or reality of it, far beyond the horizon. But stil, even so far away it was experienced, although shortly and momentarily, very much real. I want to create that feeling again, that they experienced while having their glimpse into this truth. How shall i go about this in the best way possible?
Should i just write what comes to heart, along the subject? Or should i try to structure it, plan a story, think so that it is smart and such. Maybe the best is to just do it like i always do. Let the story come to me, through the fingers of something best described divine. Is that not truly all that i can do? Even though i, we, imagine thats not the case. We imagine we have some overarching control over what we do. It doesnt exist. Is it then not the best way to deal with this to just completly surrender to that reality. Is that not the most honest, natural way for me to write?
That begs the question, what do i want my writing to be? I want it to be whatever it needs to be in that moment. But I want it to be permiated by honest, truth, and beauty. Is the best way to stay true to these 3 wants not to find my most natural me. Because what is nature but honest, true and beautiful?
Perhaps that is my conclusion, and i do think it gives me exactly the inspiration and the right mindspace for what it is i want to do. Create something beautiful and true for another human being. Thank you, for letting these words flow so naturally out of me.
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