Writing is Dead. Long Live Writing

How to find happiness in your own words.

Photo by Roman Kraft on Unsplash

My left hand is prettier than the right, although both show signs of the passing of time. The hands are always the giveaway, aren’t they? At least, from memory, that’s how a conical-chested Madonna came unstuck.

I’m right-handed, and from a generation where Pac-Man equated the heady heights of new technology…