Many thanks to all of you who read and see what I print! Semilinear prose reached the magic number of more than… I am puzzled, pleased, and befuddled… all at once! Continuously trying to make sense… while at the same time trying to let it all go…
“When I presented a sample of my writing to a well-known new york poet, in an audition-based private workshop session, she told me she does not comment on nor care for quotes!!!! Well, many years later, I continue to confess my love for quotes, the bites and pieces of others I may have discovered in love, in between the lines. The bits of composted matter that make me.
Best ones I find today are the air drawn ones…the in between scholarly searches for what I imagine are the also possible, almost inevitable-visceral ”inside and outs” we love to talk about.
Today I re-posted Stories for Childwoman, an old favorite of mine. Check my page:
I wonder if she felt differently if the quotes were hers?
Well done, you! Well done. Compost is gold.
Hi Erica,
Many thanks for your wonder of writing. Your mastery of words blows me away. Every time I read something of yours, I am impressed with the skill you have. Warmly, Susan