The truth is I have no clue.
I write to explore those parts of me that defy ordinary expression.
I write to examine my feelings in the third person.
I write to shape the world around me and offer the audience a chance to accept or reject my worldview.
I write to share those experiences which require more depth than casual conversation can muster.
I write because I can... and because I cannot think of anything that I would rather do.
Why do you write?