Friday, October 9, 2009
ebb and flow
yin and yang, pause and movement. Writing flurries are drifting by the window. When will i forgo the forgone conclusions and fly away, weightless? Writing reality is inherent to each day, but writing fiction could mean fame or being locked away. Writing reality to live reality .... is that crazy?
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