why

Three letters and a simple punctuation mark.

This is the question that has to be answered before any journey is started, whether it is a personal blog, the drive to work, the Uber trip to the bar, or even a nerve-wracking jaunt to a lover’s bed.

This one-worded question plagues me as I start this blog. An answer to my question is to end up with a collection of my thoughts – fictional, real and a weird hybrid of both.

One simple question hanging by its hook off the zig-zag rail of day to day existence. Simple. Except it has the habit of swinging in the wind of life.