When was the last time you had a truly free write? How did it end? Is it still going? Freewriting for me has always been like an inwardly outward conversation and confession. It’s lovely, and layered. Then sometimes, just a ramble, which is healthy and often needed.
Free. Writing. Does anyone else see the beauty this is supposed to deliver for us writers? OR.. anyone who just journals? I asked, “How does it end?” Well, maybe it doesn’t have to end, or stop, be stopped. Maybe freewriting can be a style, a mode for a writer. Freedom, when writing.. huh, what a concept.