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Saturday, October 09, 2004
Yet Another Return
I’ve just come to the fearful realisation that I begin all of my writing with simple, short statements that don’t really have much to do with what I’m talking about whatsoever. They’re statements that all bad writers make and tend to start things off with, things like: The leaves had begun to turn. As she made her way through the frigid air of fall she delighted in the sound they made and the texture they had. BLAH...it’s terrible and it makes me want to throw up. I’m not sure that Paul Auster doesn’t do it, but somehow it’s acceptable when he does and perfectly atrocious when I do.
Because I've been so unproductive lately, I am going to appease you with a treat...several entries all at once.
Because I've been so unproductive lately, I am going to appease you with a treat...several entries all at once.
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