“ Watch yourself. Every minute we change. It is a great opportunity. At any point, we can step out of our frozen selves and our ideas and begin fresh. Natalie Goldberg, Writing Down The Bones
the memory and imagination blur but I know she's been through hell; I can feel it. And I know she's touched heaven as well; trying to steal it. I wish I had another sketch book, a pencil sharpener, pens/ink and my former lover.
From Becky Lou Filip's Work in progress, it's actually looking pretty decent. I'm turning it into a birthday card, maybe for my mom...? Who else could love this plagiarized bullshit?