cold nights, naked trees — only now is your absence intolerable. ... CONTINUED
How Writing is Really Rewriting
The quote that "writing is rewriting" in one that I've knows for years. In fact, I've quoted it ... CONTINUED
a girl in gorky park
while sitting on a green park bench a cool autumn wind tousles her hair random sounds from ... CONTINUED
a reflection (on an old man)
maybe this is what hemingway felt as early morning summer sun filtered in through half open ... CONTINUED
forever out of reach
i wasn't there when izumi's tears flowed like mountain streams spilling swollen banks to ... CONTINUED
tuesday afternoon
a gang of warblers play a game of tag by the bath occasionally pausing to dip while two ... CONTINUED
plot 17
the august sun warmed my back as the last row of flowers were planted in dirt dark as night ... CONTINUED
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