1) Grab the book nearest to you, turn to page 18, find line 4. Write down what it says: There we sat, draped like tired bridesmaids with our yards of white veil, numbed by the airplanes horrible noise, skimming above treetops. The Poisonwood Bible 2) Stretch your left arm out as far as you can. …
nothing too much to report
I can't seem to wrap myself around any permanent thoughts. Call it writers block..call it a good phase ...say there's nothing too much to report and this is a good thing.
Dixie's Road Trip 