”Sometimes I feel like I’m writing to hear myself think”
Joe is spot on. Not everything we write needs to be for public consumption. Sometimes we just need to clear the mind of flotsam.
We explore seeds, fertilise them until they’re ready to be replanted in the world beyond our thoughts.
Sometimes they’ll wither and die but we can recycle them, use them as compost for the next batch, allowing us to lovingly tend to those that might flower.