It was Steven King’s book On Writing that changed me forever.
He starts the book talking about what writing even is…
I place a cup in front of you, it is made of glass, and smooth on the exterior,
rounded, it is the height of your fist.
The bottom has a larger radius than the top,
its form, like a teardrop.
Now I place this cup on the table to my left, and you are in front of me, sitting.
To my right, I place the exact same cup.
For the cup on the right, I drop a piece of Gold, exactly 100 grams in weight, the size of a dime.
It is the same thing with man.