Like many creative artists who have jobs and families that demand attention, I sometimes dream of everything being quiet. Of finally having time and privacy to get deep into my writing--without phone calls or texts or emails; with nobody to think about but my characters and the words they give me for the page.
Especially as we're coming out of a long hard winter here in New England, with the weariness that brings, I find myself dreaming of
Friday, April 29, 2011
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