Tuesday, March 10, 2009
I started unearthing them. Stacks and stacks of my notebooks and journals. They were in a huge plastic tub, covered in dust. These are the books I carried everywhere & the stray pages I wrote on when I was without them. At least the first stack. Stay tuned and maybe I'll show you what's inside.
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Monday, March 9, 2009
sometimes an image is just as powerful as words Photo: Margi Geerlinks
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Sunday, March 8, 2009
Ray Bradbury wrote Fahrenheit 451 in the basement of the UCLA library, on a typewriter that cost a dime a half hour, during his lunch breaks. In the end it cost him $9.80 to write the first draft of one of the greatest novels ever written. Bradbury was a fantasy/ sci-fi writer before the genre was […]
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Friday, March 6, 2009
I don't know if you really listen to song lyrics, but I do. Great songs are like poetry. They take you to the place inside the words, your own version of the song. If you don't know what I mean, read this one. And if you do, then you already know these lyrics are in […]
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Thursday, March 5, 2009
and everything feels wrong and sad and lonely those are the days i write dark and sad and lonely because you can't write about scared or brokenhearted when everything is perfect on those days when the stars align when you look in the mirror and like what you see when you write pages and pages […]
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Monday, March 2, 2009
A novel must be exceptionally good to live as long as the average cat. – Hugh Maclennan Let's hope ours lives longer.
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