Increasingly I've become more of a typist than a person who writes. Writing in the sense of putting pen (or rarely pencil) to paper and leaving marks is something I do less and less. Today while cleaning the garage I came across two of my pens from high school and a couple of bottles of ink. While many would argue that my oft rushed script was not the easiest thing to read, it is none the less an additional part of my expression that is lost in putting electrons to spinning platters.