History

It was in 2022, after more than eight years of writing, when I first "saw" The Mystery and i and Me (writing plays can be like seeing them in air and taking notes), that I realized the Sublime in the act of writing itself. Having read and studied many different texts, with others and independently, it became clear that there were no boundaries on the "path to writing" and that in the ecology of human nature, creativity is an open field where reflection and communication can roam free. Better yet, this field is open to all who enter to partake in. 

Around this time it also became clear the duty of the vessel towards its Muse. The Sublime, like a fire, withers without oxygen; so the vessel must provide air for the Sublime to achieve radiance. Without duty, there is no Sublime. Without paying respect, there is no Creation.