My rhythm is all out of whack. I blame it on the gray weather. My battery charges best in heat.
Today I'll try to record more poems. And also write those 3 vignettes that have been in my head for days now.
The recent days aren't exactly a waste but neither are they as productive, particularly with regard to the novella, as I had hoped and planned.
One foot after the other.
Friday, July 15, 2011
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