It's moving! Thank God I'm writing again. That's all I can ask . . .that I don't stare at the screen and hate myself and
wish I didn't have this writerly compulsion that brings moodiness, joy, dejection, and happiness. OK, the one emotion being a writer does NOT create in me is apathy. Is that an emotion though? Is that like debating whether white is a color?
Meanwhile, my impending move to New Zealand yields google results such as
this one
2 comments:
Oh I wish you'd write in your blog more. It's terrible not having something new to read every week!
Where for art thou, Miss Goldfinch?
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