I've held onto it for the better part of this year. Mostly I've held on to my heart for fear its blood would seep out and I would go cold and hungry. It would not take much for me to become lifeless and live the rest of my life in solitude. It wouldn't take much …
a brief rejuvenation
I've been reading Steinbeck's Journal of a Novel. It's a collection of writings to his editor as he also wrote East of Eden. In fact, he had a notebook where on one side he wrote the letter and the other he wrote the story. I can't even imagine writing long hand anymore. What a pain …
Dixie's Road Trip 