A rather extraordinary home for writers

Starts with a question….

We found ourselves going back to a thrilling place where we discovered a twin, a best friend or a secret.

For some of us it begun jokingly and yet for others, a new and daring pursuit.

We all felt it, being in our heads in the company of words; rushing and gushing, splashing and spilling out all over blank pages, like actors on empty stages, it escalates into a performance with no audience.

Eventually you find out that something different stirs within you, begging to be let out. (The hands that were just hands start to look like purpose)

Slightly forming the words with your mouth, you ask, “Am I a Writer? ”

Once upon a time you found this home so we could answer that question together.

a rather extraordinary home for writers

by TheEvolutionOfPearl