Few people take advantage of the impulses that seem to make their brain itch beyond comprehension, impulses such as an over observant mind seeking time to iron out minute details of life. The art of writing has always been where thoughts weave together cohesively, where we create something of substance and quality. Most often our brains are scattered with information that we can hardly piece together that will not only make sense, but be portrayed beautifully so as to make your point contrived and well known. Over the last five years, writing has been the most feasible antidote for my anxiety.