Sunday, October 25, 2009

These bruises mean it was a good weekend.

In the morning it was morning and I was still alive.
Maybe I'll write a novel, I thought.
And then I did.


"I am going to get serious about writing again," said one writer to another.
"Were you ever serious about writing to begin with?" he said.

1 comment:

Sarah said...

I'm going to concur with you about everything in this post. Especially the title.