Right.

     It has been said that, in order to be a writer, only must only write. With this in mind, I am not a writer. I don't write much. Perhaps I am merely an anachronistic philosopher? The internet being grounds for my pontification. Or maybe I am a creator, taking moments and forming them into the everlasting memory that is story. 

     There are many words within me that swirl around for ideas and stories and haikus. The words are there, but where is ambition? Ah, yes - the hope to leave a permanent legacy while surviving by going what I love. What I lack is attention. Engaging in one continuous story for days, weeks, years - the thought stresses me. Where will I find the time?