The simplicity of the act of writing–a pencil, a piece of paper–has appealed to my streamlined nature since I was a child. Still, I envy my visual artist friends for the messes they get to make. Paints smeared on the wall, clay on the floor, glue and sparkles in the hair. A half-finished painting is a thing of beauty, but a half-finished story is just words.
This blog is dedicated to the half-finished writing. It’s a place to hang up words that are not perfect yet, a place to play around with sentences, sounds, and ideas. It’s an easel for words.
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