Feels write

— by Dietrich Kalteis

Back in my teens, I took a stab at writing, filling a shoe box with handwritten looseleaf pages and calling it a novel. I worked on it after school, evenings and weekends, but eventually I couldn’t get it to come together, and I lost interest and gave up. I’m not sure what happened to those pages, but it would be fun to take a look at them now.

During my career of working as a designer and art director in the advertising industry, I pursued something I’d been carrying aro...