I’ve been on a learning curve the last two weeks; mouth mostly closed, ears open, and listening to the stories of others—and through theirs was reminded of my own.
I learned about literary boundaries, and I continue spinning a web of words in my head that will find its way out the end of my fingers and onto the page.
I don’t have cable or satellite television. I stopped that madness, as it pertained to my life at the time, in the spring of 2012.
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