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For Carson Calkins, writing was once the bane of his existence. Reading was not far behind it. Not until a recommendation from his psychiatrist (and journaling inside a storage closet following it) did he begin to journey the writer’s path. The written word consumes his day both professionally—as a 7th grade English teacher—and personally as each day either begins or concludes with intimate time with a pen and notebook. Although publication has yet to occur, the desire to write has not yet been extinguished inside him, only enhanced with successive denial.
