"Delay is natural to a writer. He is like a surfer—he bides his time. Waits for the perfect wave on which to ride in. He waits for the surge (of emotion? of strength? of courage?) that will carry him along." (E.B. White, The Paris Review Interviews, 1969)
8.28.2007
Blog Apology Poem
My life has been the poem I would have writ, But could not both live and utter it.
Sounds like a blog EXCUSE to me. :) Well, we've missed you. Glad you're back. Enough living, man. Get back to writing. And posting pictures of food.
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