by Westley Nash
When he writes, he do so without fear of the vulnerability the words reveal.
He writes without regard for the judgement of patrons near and far that may hold him in question.
He writes without pause from a heart, damaged and imperfect
that bleeds it's grievous story onto the page!
He writes without remorse for the vicious betrayal each stroke of the pen inflicts upon himself.
He writes as the person he is, not who his critics demand he should be.
Because when he writes, he does so as the last surviving witness of a deep and buried conflict...
He's a writer...
He's a writer... It's what they do!
Artwork by Westley Nash