I love reading other people's writings. Even when they aren't 'writers', I love to read the flow of their words, understand where they are coming from.
It's either sweet music to my brain, like eating strawberries on a summer's day, or clunky, like a pair of wooden clogs.
It seems to me that those who let their words flow are in a different place--a place where their true-self resides. What do I mean? They write uninhibited. They write with no restrictions. They write without regarding how it may sound to others.
Instead, they let it go. "This is who I am. Like it or lump it."
There's something to be said about letting the words flow freely. Isn't there?