Monday, June 14, 2010
A post that never got posted.
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I found this unposted draft dated 11/2/09, 9:09 pm. This was a tea date at The Living Room, and of course Daniel was making fun of me for pulling out my camera to capture the tea leaf man who appeared on my bag-fastening wooden stick, but I'm kind of glad I inadvertently captured the moment too.
“Everything in life is writable about if you have the outgoing guts to do it, and the imagination to improvise. The worst enemy to creativity is self-doubt.” Sylvia Plath
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Writing is how I communicate to myself, and thus to others. When I capture a thought, secure it, label it, define it, interpret it, I can finally master it. As E.M. Forster said in a completely unrelated context, "How can I know what I think until I see what I say?"
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2 comments:
No, this got posted. I saw it before....
me too
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