My journey to find myself as a writer, an artist, a blogger and a person. Oh look, Amsterdam! Asymp; 1 Comment. I Amsterdam sign outside the Hermitage Portrait Museum. Stencils by William Kentridge at The Eye Film Museum. Watching the film installations in this exhibition, and having read the .

Yes, I lost the plot. I thought of little else. Pride, love and energy caressed each page. That was how I felt when I finished and printed my first draft. Was it good enough to show off yet? Then my good friend Don sat me down and asked, What do you want your book to be about? We talked about the plot. What was I writing? Was the plot a series of events pulled together without any cohesion? One mo.