letter for writers and imposters

Writing is Life —

A Letter for Writers and For Those Who Call Themselves Writers.

If you could take a moment to think about: Why am I writing here in the first place?

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Is it for money? Well yes, all of us are prisoners of capital, and we can’t live without it. We can’t sustain without it.

But are you writing just for money?
Mr. (I wish this was easier) FUCK OFF.
There are plenty of other pursuits. Go there and see if you fit in.

For people with eyes of gold, art is nothing more than a few cents or dollars.
But those with eyes capable of seeing beauty (real eyes) can see what art is.

Writing is art. It is life; hence, it doesn’t seem like work to me.
Well, if I’m getting money from it — Thank God! But I am not selling my art here.

I am presenting my art here.

— To all the people who call themselves writers,

Regards,
Prathamesh (Writer)

Author’s Note:

This piece is nothing but rage against those ChatGPT-using, AI-driven writing machines buzzing into my feed, doing nothing but churning out heaps of content like scrap.