As a culture, we seem to agree on the right reasons to write. But are there wrong reasons? What if the wrong reason yields a successful product (perhaps one that balks the dubious intentions of its creator)?
As a culture, we seem to agree on the right reasons to write. But are there wrong reasons? What if the wrong reason yields a successful product (perhaps one that balks the dubious intentions of its creator)?
I like that you used the word “balk.” It reminded me of Whitman when said, “the love of the body of man or woman balks account the body itself balks account.” Nothing like a good old balking. Merry Christmas and happy holidays. kik