I see age discourse has begun again. Until I was 50, I never considered writing or art. In the 8 years since, I have written 13 novels, 30 stories, & raised my art skills from near zero to something well above that. I continue to learn & improve & hope to do so until the day I die. Never too late.💜
You know, it was such a strange confluence of life events both mundane and profound that it would be hard to describe but I think it paid to have an open mind and not be afraid of experimentation and failure. The pursuit of some small modicum of joy or distraction through creativity. Seeking a voice
