Category Archives: writing
head-ache.
I’m not sure if you’re like me. You keep telling me you are, but somehow I’m still skeptical. I don’t really believe that you beautiful readers, who so cleverly have such succinct and composed lives, could possibly understand or appreciate … Continue reading
Filed under it's complicated, life as we know it, working, writing
(un)inspired writing.
“Write me a story,” he said. “What kind of a story?” “One I would like– one that’s funny and charming and poetic and inspired.” “I’ll read it to you as you fall asleep.” What he actually said was, “you really … Continue reading
Filed under life as we know it, reading, working, writing
