I am my brain's publisher

I am what most of journalists, writers, poets are, nothing else than somebody who writes down what passes in his brain.
Some people have gorgeous things, some other not so much so, and a few have something which would be better just to keep as it is: pure imagination.

Now, virtual reality, virtual writing, has given to most of us the possibility to express ourselves, to show what passes in our brain, to be our brain's publisher at almost no cost.

Communication is our goal and our despair.
Man is done in a strange way, he is alone, but dreads to be alone, he likes to communicate, but sometimes he dreads to explain what he thinks.

Writing is different. Virtual writing is like an imagination that has done one step more towards reality.
It is real, but you cannot touch it as you would with the paper.
It is imagination, but you can read it as on the paper.

It is the paperless reality and the dreamless imagination.
You can see with your mind eyes, but also with your real eyes, nevertheless
it doesn't really exist.
It exists as long as your computer is on, or the web page is on.
It would take very little to send it again in the dreamy world where it came from.