Writing Anonymously- Jasper Kerkau

Jasper Kerkau, first and foremost, a writer

The Writings of Jasper Kerkau

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I write anonymously so I can breathe, so the peering eyes of non-believers does not drive away the purity in my words, cast out the flow of magic that travels from my psyche to my fingers, creating gold out of the black soot that tarnishes the little pieces of furniture in my life. The only salvation for the non-profane is words, words, and more words, little miracles woven into life that leaves some flummoxed, unable to decipher the tea leaves—codes of misery and happiness right around the corner. My words are my children, my lovers, and the passive-aggressive enemies with smiles hanging around waiting for me to make a mistake. There are those who would steal my words with prying eyes, leave them orphaned with curiosity, bringing their light to my darkness. All I want to do is write, to be left to alone to try and type my way…

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    • I don’t generally think of myself as inhibited but out of respect for my family, there are some places I don’t feel like I can go. It is tempting to create an alter-ego who can speak those raw truths without fear or guilt.

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