tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2898838263612630304.post4521126532330578335..comments2023-08-16T00:48:54.104+09:30Comments on The Suburban Plot: Seeing Through the Days of HazeKellyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12990668139949728866noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2898838263612630304.post-79039392899631128232008-11-25T09:00:00.000+10:302008-11-25T09:00:00.000+10:30Dart: I agree completely. Reading sometimes jumble...Dart: I agree completely. Reading sometimes jumbles me up, often staining my work in the style of my latest read. Sadly, I've all but abandonned the printed word since moving Down Under. Ironic, given all my "free" time. I really need to delve into my overstuffed bookshelf and find a new treasure to explore. Sadder still, my muse is most definitely a city-dweller, firmly entrenched in her cafe Kellyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12990668139949728866noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2898838263612630304.post-47728059937531257252008-11-25T03:04:00.000+10:302008-11-25T03:04:00.000+10:30(i think blogger ate my comment... trying again)th...(i think blogger ate my comment... trying again)<BR/><BR/>thoughts on being a writer:<BR/><BR/>as Uncle Bob Wilson said, whatever you want to be in this world, be it every day and you WILL succeed. it doesn't matter what it is.<BR/><BR/>i say, fill your head with words, until the seams burst and new words come out. <BR/>for me (a writer with not enough talent at fiction to share it with anyone Dartanyanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16796801133798635882noreply@blogger.com