Shouting (Writing) into the Void
Some weeks, writing this column feels a little like shouting into the void. Like, "Hello? Is this thing on?"
I don’t have a newsroom full of writers and creative brains helping me brainstorm weekly content for The Monitor. I don’t even have an office (unless you count the corner of the library I guard with my laptop). There's no creative meeting, no whiteboard filled with weekly vision.