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Writing must be
viewed as an art. Just as any natural-born visual artist, someone who is
destined to write feels a stirring within them self now and again to create. Side
stepping the obligations we admittedly possess to our visually oriented counterparts,
it is not untrue to assert that those who have quietly moved a pen across paper
have been some of the loudest people to exist in all of time. In their minds
there dance decibels unknown to most, and in their reserved and polite surface
manner, there is a delectable and unapologetic tinge of the profane. They are
often learning to be altogether unconcerned with the mingling of their work and
the moving of social eyes and lips, and one of their favorite phrases to realize
in action is “bar none.” Indeed, at the end of the day, ink on paper is of
little difference than pastels on canvas. Both begin as nothing, are found to
be inconclusive when in their middle stages, and at their completion are either
criticized or praised. And perhaps most importantly, when the process has
concluded, the master of the art will look upon the reviews and scoff
delightedly and irreverently. Their work was not intended for the inevitable
machine of rants and raves, no. Their work was always theirs.
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