Don't Know Write (Paperback)

Spinanto

ISBN 13: 9798231713882

Published by Spinanto, 2025

About this Item

Paperback. Writing has never been easy. It's not for those who live by words, let alone those who feel alien to them.I don't know how to write, Iisay this because, truly, every time itry, I feel like i'm failing at something: an emotion that won't come out, an idea that crumbles, a sentence that rings false. iIt's strange, isn't it? Publishing a book and titling it "DON'T KNOW WRITE" isn't a surrender but a declaration of honesty; it's the starting point, not the point where I stop. The book isn't a novel but a collection of pages born in moments when i felt i had to say something, even if i didn't know how. It's a collection of thoughts that found me before i could even give them form. There are reflections, confessions, and everything i've written, perhaps i did it knowing i didn't know how, but despite everything, i kept going because, even if i don't know how to write, i know where words lead, and often they lead exactly where they need to go. If the reader feels out of place in front of a blank page, believing that there are too many or too few words, then perhaps we could meet on these very pages for understand my attempt. This item is printed on demand. Shipping may be from our UK warehouse or from our Australian or US warehouses, depending on stock availability.

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Bibliographic Details

• Title: Don't Know Write (Paperback)
• Publisher: Spinanto
• Publication Date: 2025
• Language: English
• ISBN 13: 9798231713882
• Binding: Paperback
• Condition: new

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Synopsis

Writing has never been easy. It's not for those who live by words, let alone those who feel alien to them.
I don't know how to write, Iisay this because, truly, every time itry, I feel like i'm failing at something: an emotion that won't come out, an idea that crumbles, a sentence that rings false. iIt's strange, isn't it? Publishing a book and titling it "DON'T KNOW WRITE" isn't a surrender but a declaration of honesty; it's the starting point, not the point where I stop. The book isn't a novel but a collection of pages born in moments when i felt i had to say something, even if i didn't know how. It's a collection of thoughts that found me before i could even give them form. There are reflections, confessions, and everything i've written, perhaps i did it knowing i didn't know how, but despite everything, i kept going because, even if i don't know how to write, i know where words lead, and often they lead exactly where they need to go. If the reader feels out of place in front of a blank page, believing that there are too many or too few words, then perhaps we could meet on these very pages for understand my attempt.