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Friday, July 9, 2010

epiphany

I wasn't planning to put another poem out here but, you know, I can write until the cows come home (yes, thank you, Mr. Cliche!) but until I put them out there, one way or another, it means nothing.

Doesn't matter whether anyone likes them, what matters is the writing and committing to the process enough to put them out there. If I just keep them in my folder, I'll keep editing forever and I'm not going anywhere. I write them, put them out there, move on to the next thing, it's fluid.

I won't put them out there before it's time, no rush. But when they're done, they done. Move on.

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Don't know why he's clothed in the shower, and don't care.

Don't know why he's clothed in the shower, and don't care.
Freaking LOVE this picture!