In July 2017 my writing group started a collective blog on the creative process called Fixin’ to Write. Each week one of us posts about our experiences of finding creativity in everyday life. Here’s my fifth post for the blog, a little meditation on who the “I” is in my writing, something I’ve been trying to figure out lately. It was first published on 19 April 2018.

I know you are, you said you are, so what am I?
We used to chant this to each other at primary school, whenever someone called us a rude name.
You’re stupid!
I know you are, you said you are, so what am I?
A stupid dick!
I know you are, you said you are, so what am I?
Shut up, you’re a mean, stupid dick!
I know you are, you said you are, so what am I?
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