How can writing transport me to freedom? 

Freedom is my destination. Writing is my mode of transportation. Ideas are the fuel.

Ideas ramble through my brain like so many birds landing at the feeders in the backyard. None land for long. A title, a topic. Both too broad to be realistic.

Narrow the focus. Set the pace. Write the words. 

Write for the sake of sharing ideas.

As the words of F. Scott Fitzggerald remind me from the frame on the wall, “You don’t write because you want to say something, you write because you have something to say.”

I have a stories to tell. Telling my stories will set me free.