Because they claw at my brain like caged rodents, the passions--because like the Furies they whisper of my shortcomings, I expose them now. Through NaNoWriMo, I cast them out in black and white and they are bare and seeable, they are tiny and lifeless and frightened and I created them. Because I am afraid of my mind, I put it outside of my head. My Passion is one with my Reason. That is why I am doing NanoWriMo.