Wednesday, September 26, 2007
YOU KNOW, YOUR WRITING FOR THE PAST FEW MONTHS KINDA SUCKS. I MEAN, IT JUST DOESN'T WORK.
I don't know what to say to that. It comes and it goes? There are other things? Bigger things?
I am embarrassed lately to write what is deeply emotional. Pulling heartstrings seems cheap and easy, WOLFcrying and manipulative. I am sick of all that is writ in the casting of eyes. Just for now I don't want evoke anything at all. Or maybe it is just time to pull the plug. What do you think?
I decided that if I can't run the marathon this year I am going to walk it. I am already registered and paid up and deeply anti-thrilled to see the banners raised all through the downtown streets. I have had it with sitting on the sidelines quite frankly and I should be thinking about how to cross the finish line even if the waters rise or the sun falls to earth. I've been going about this all wrong. All along.
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