Who do I write for?
For the universe. I believe we’re interlinked with this endless realm, influencing one another and yet keeping within the boundaries of it. I see my voice as a wrinkle, an echo in this realm, like everyone else’s voice being a wrinkle, an echo in this realm. We are all significant. I am simply releasing my voice and contributing another wrinkle to the sum of the echo of the universe.
Plus, it’s easier to deal with that an answer than the reality of an actual reader reading my work.