Five Months, a Week and Two Days
“Syd drove two hours looking for a hawk…”
Occasional snapshots of a writing practice. Lessons of habit and craft.
“Syd drove two hours looking for a hawk…”
“Jesse and I spent three days cleaning out the basement…”
“Writing turns out to be the great, unrequited love of my life…”
“I’m beginning to see (after thirty years) that learning how to write is like learning how to put your baby to sleep…”
“Finally saw Cinderella…”
“I read A Room of One’s Own, and it was incredibly comforting…”