Friday, February 3, 2012

In the middle of a thought when writing is too far from the reason why I can't sleep, or why I feel like my own character development isn't as evolved as those I know/would like to know/or show.... I just think... sh$@... it's all about the image ..and all is well.

He grew lighter walking away from town. –  Alice Munro, “Fits”

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