scratches and markings

I'm in that lull of editing. I just ran my pen through an article. My scribbled writing, corrections, and notations fill the pages with color. It looks so scattered. Next, I begin typing all of that seeming nonsense. I’m always amazed what my crazy thoughts look like when transferred to the computer. Somehow a thoughtful, complete, organized story emerges. It’s just the coolest thing—or maybe I’m just high off of the ink fumes.