“All you need is silence. All you need is Oliver Shanti playing Sacral Nirvana over and over again in your eardrums. Listen… the house is quiet, the lights are fading and the rhythmic sounds invite you to write again, for your pleasure only.” Whenever a new short story is calling me out to write it, I have a strict rule of ignoring it at first. There is a huge amount of work I...
Day 118 – The silence of a new short story
D
