*Reading first page of fahrenheit 451 for the first time*
What the f**k?
*Reading first page of fahrenheit 451 for the who knows what time*
What the f**k?
No offense to Ray Bradbury, He showcased more skill and knowledge on in his first page of one book than I have ever done with hundreds of posts here.
Maybe it’s unfair for me to compare myself to a great writer, but that’s what exactly a reader will do if they read my book. Especially if that person were a fan of that said writer.
Whatever and however you write, If we break the varying ceiling of expectations everyone have according to their favorite writer, we can become great in the eyes of those readers.
This totally contradict one of my favorite thoughts that an art is great when it fills the soul of the creator rather the one who consumes it.
Both of them sounds true (If you think, otherwise, please feel free to tell me.), So I think, figuring it out which is more important to me,
pleasing my readers
is my purpose as a writer.
Impression wise, I’m not sure I leave any. But I believe, there are people here who have thought about me during this last two weeks. To those kind hearts, There’s not a way to explain my absence without telling a personal bittersweet story, so for now, I’ll opt out. I’m in a threshold in my life. Everything is changing, including me, but I’m sure this writer part would survive. So stay tuned, I might decide against my better judgment to get personal!
*whispering* I missed everyone!
A special thank to W.E.Bennett for suggesting fahrenheit 451.