I find it almost impossible to convince some people, who are living under a misconception, of my intentions. They keep insisting that I should stop occupying myself with my hobby, i.e. writing and focus on how to make a living. First of all, I am ready, capable and willing to do almost anything to earn a living, BUT… writing to me is not a hobby. The one has absolutely nothing to do with the other. I have been available for over a year now, for any(legal) services that I might render. That all sorts of circumstances beyond our control have conspired against us, is not my fault(nor is it theirs). My point is that I was there, ready to be taken advantage of(in a good way).
However, I have made my decision, which is that writing is what I want to spend the rest of my life doing, period. This is non-negotiable. I will keep on writing and trying to find a way that will enable me to live modestly, for I do not need much. If I have a roof over my head, some food, tobacco and internet, then I am content. But writing comes first, even if I have to go back to the street to be able to do it, without someone taking up ALL of my valuable time. Some clarification is in order here. I will gladly work from nine to five to pay the rent, but the rest of my time is my own, to do what I need to do(and this is on a daily basis!).
My definition for being thrawn is that Ralphie is as stubborn as a whole herd of mules and will not be dissuaded from his purpose by anything or anyone. This is my way forward and i will make it or die trying. Ralphie has spoken and will not waste another word on this subject.

My Gran's wonderful furry companion Francis

Well said Sir!
Why, thank you, Bob!
More power to ya!
Good for you Ralphie – I’m glad you will keep writing – and what about the art? I hope you can keep that up too!
I shall try, but I need materials first.
Go Ralphie !