I am awake. I can tell because truth has begun to happen, and I am drinking out of the fire hose all of a sudden. For thirty years my mind was numb, I was empty and purposeless, I was dead. Unborn to be precise. They say the fiercest shock is experienced at the very start of life. It is mortal fear that compels newborns to release their lungs and take their first breath. I inhaled mine here, in Notting Hill.
Writing saved my life. I’ve come to believe that if everyone spent thirty minutes each day unleashing their thoughts on paper, the world would be a profoundly better place. For the last three years writing was my meditation and refuge. The outcome of this effort is Mind Bind, my first novel. Please send me your thoughts and feedback !