Starting a blog feels like opening a fresh journal on New Year’s Day. Everything ahead is full of unknowns. The starkness of the empty pages is exciting, but also daunting. What will each entry hold?
I wish I could hold this blog in my hand and flip through the blank pages, imagining all that will fill it and hoping it will be everything I picture.
The Empty Inkwell is unlimited. And not just by page number or binding. While the main focus will be about most things literary, it is not bound to that. As a writer, though I’m often contained behind my desk, I go where my words take me. That could be ten thousand miles away or to the untouched places within. I hope this blog will be as limitless as the long arm of the written word.
Join me, and let’s turn a new page.
