Saturday, 27 October 2007
Correction
That's not quite right. I think I am starting to write for effect. Effect upon others, effect upon me. "Sometimes I manage to read it all the way to the end." That sounded better than the truth. A neat sound-bite. In fact, I always manage to read it to the end. Sometimes, I look away when I see it, propped up on the kitchen counter where Jan left it. Sometimes, I read it: all the way to the end. Always, it fucks me up.
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3 comments:
Just keep writing.
I second that.
you said you are concerned that the blog will become about you when it is meant to be about Ann but I think that if it helps to be writing at all during this cruel, hard time do it. Do it, she is in every word I imagine.
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