"and there was this feeling there—this overwhelming feeling of anticipated joy and unfettered possibility—that is still palpable in my consciousness. the feeling of good things—unknown and unmentionable yet vaguely familiar—to come. life, in all its glory, sprawled out in front of me in a moment." - shelley mcconkie
Sunday, August 12, 2012
Notes
Writing is the same as music. It’s in how you phrase it, how you hold back the note, bend it, shape it, then release it." -Robert Creeley
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