Just this morning my boyfriend asked me, "What about Video Journaling, Beyonce does it ya know!?"
Of course, I responded with, "Oh, I know. I do that already." Much to no surprise (for those of you aware of my slight obsession with Her Majesty.
But then it dawned on me that I could never retire my pen and paper. Could Mozart retire his piano?
Writing is part of who I am.
Words flow through my veins like images in my imagination.
How can you challenge something innate?
It's like buying a Kindle, for me, the crackle, the smell of each page turning reveals more of the story than a preface ever could.
Books. Pens. Pencils. Words...Writing...my bread and water...my rain and sunshine...my nourishment.