In this 80th episode of No Hair, All Heart, host Mookie Spitz rants about the raw, messy, decades-long journey of becoming a writer who finally found his voice. Anchored by Gertrude Stein’s famous line “I write for myself and strangers” Mookie explores the brutal truth of writing for no one’s approval but your own, and why expecting support from friends or family is a trap.
Not a tidy motivational pep talk. but a candid postmortem of false starts, crippling self-doubt, stylistic mimicry, thousands of practice pages, and the eventual breakthrough: creating a voice so uniquely his own that he can finally say, without apology, I did it. Along the way, Mookie rants:
Equal parts confessional and manifesto, Mookie shares stories from Dostoevsky to Borges, Pynchon to David Foster Wallace, and likens shredding Eddie Van Halen riffs to shredding syntax on the page, Mookie charts how obsession, failure, and self-loathing eventually alchemize into authentic art. By the end, he lands his rant with one simple truth: like Heisenberg in Breaking Bad, sometimes you just have to “figure it out.” And after decades of struggle, he has.
If you’ve ever wrestled with your own creative demons—or wondered why the people closest to you don’t get what you’re doing—this episode will hit home. Honest, unfiltered, and laced with dark humor, his rant is a battle cry for anyone still searching for their voice and audience.