WHEN I was sixteen, I was admant I wasn’t going to university. Why would I? Get massively in debt while studying for something I already had love (and some skill) for in writing? No way, not a chance. Nope, it wasn’t for me. I could see, hear, breathe, taste, feel and experience the world. I had plenty of inspiration, I just needed the words to know how to focus it. Books contained plenty of words. No shortage of the things…just spilling out from libraries (remember those).
Make the call
Make the call
Make the call
WHEN I was sixteen, I was admant I wasn’t going to university. Why would I? Get massively in debt while studying for something I already had love (and some skill) for in writing? No way, not a chance. Nope, it wasn’t for me. I could see, hear, breathe, taste, feel and experience the world. I had plenty of inspiration, I just needed the words to know how to focus it. Books contained plenty of words. No shortage of the things…just spilling out from libraries (remember those).