Today I :

painted a plate

shot spicy Chinese food into my eye

failed to write as planned

bought a big bulletin board

canceled an interview and have never felt so relieved

wore my glasses -- all day

and uploaded pictures of the moon i took last night.

© 2010 E. Gosney

I'm reading a book right now called, "Writing Down the Bones" by Natalie Goldberg. It's amazing. One of the things she said is that maybe those drunken, drug addicted artists are really just starving for the ability to adequately do their art. Well, the way she said it made sense. To me anyway. So if I ever become a alcoholic or a crack-addict, give me a pen and a piece of paper and I should snap out of it. ;o)

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