The Idea

Here I am, On the periphery Of your mind's eye. Vague. As yet, unformed. So, now that I am here, Where to from here? Entirely in your hands: Sculpt me. Shape me. Transform me From a thought into Something else. Something other people Can also experience. Copyright J Bouwman 2017

Which Hat?

Which hat shall I wear today? There's the writer's hat where words are supposed to flow into a stream of sentences. There's the editor's hat where the writer's work is dispassionately viewed and critiqued. There's the reader's hat where the writer reads other writers' work. There's the observer's hat where the writer uses their five…