“If you don’t face the dangerous in your writing, you won’t change other people, because you’re not changing you.” ~Naomi Wolf
This quote prompts the eternal question that plagues I hope not just me, but all writers new and experienced. What is the dangerous in my writing?
So I thought about it for some time and came to the conclusion that the dangerous I face in my writing would be the self truths that linger just behind a story line and creep in and out of the creative process for someone to enjoy not knowing that somewhere in the deep dark crevices I lay with a ball cap and sunglasses watching and waiting for someone I know to recognize a sentence, a word or an emotion.
Then it all blows up.
I believe that it will happen for me and my writing will be there for all to see, bare and beautiful. So what happens when the explosion rings through my ears and the smoke settles? I continue writing and my sword will be my pen…