Thursday, January 18, 2007

Perfect

...day for writing. It's snowing! - 'Soundlessly collateral and incompatible:
World is suddener than we fancy it.'

And everything turns magical. Which will help with my story - full of moors and hills and rivers and witches.

At my oak desk with a pot of tea brewing, with the fire on next to me and a story that is waiting, waiting...I thank you The Great Whomever for snowy days and time to write.

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