Monday, April 13, 2009


Saturday I remembered where I come from. It's a terrible realization to encounter--the moment when it dawns on you that you've been away from yourself for a time and all that drives you creatively and inspirationally has been thirsting for a visit. How it happens, I am not sure, but it sneaks up on me everytime. But when it's realized that I haven't been feeding my soul I get so excited that I want to shout from the rooftops! Hooray! I know the answer! I must get back to studying the creative life, and there is no other way around it! The creative life is a good life.


Erin April 19, 2009 at 5:09 PM  

It's sooooooo good.

“You must write every single day of your life... You must lurk in libraries and climb the stacks like ladders to sniff books like perfumes and wear books like hats upon your crazy heads... may you be in love every day for the next 20,000 days. And out of that love, remake a world.” ― Ray Bradbury
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