Watch me.
Watch you do what?

Weave my web, of course.
Why?

Because you still don’t get it. Watch me.
But I’ve seen it a thousand times.

Right. That’s what gets me.
All right. Go ahead.

See how I put this with that and tie it all together?
Yeah, so?

Think it’s easy to spill my guts and make some sense of it all?
If anybody knows how hard it is to spill guts, it’s me!

Good. So watch me. I go round and round in circles and always come back to a point. Then I wait.
Wait for what?

For things to fall into place.
What if you make mistakes?

I can’t make mistakes.
Why not?

What I weave comes from deep within. It’s perfection. So what’s your bag?
I’m a writer.

Be like me.