tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707909004996419382024-02-08T08:29:38.476-08:00Note to SelfThoughts about writing, psychology, lifeUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-170790900499641938.post-47357497191950042342011-07-19T11:22:00.001-07:002011-07-19T11:22:26.488-07:00never enough time in the day-- writing has to be carved out of it!!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-170790900499641938.post-86858847629348733952011-07-12T20:32:00.000-07:002011-07-19T11:21:52.738-07:00listening to Moby, William Orbit, M.I.A.while writing:<br />
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Space, M.I.A.<br />
Be the One, Moby<br />
A Seated Night, Moby<br />
Optical Illusions, William Orbit<br />
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great sound, but so tired toward the end of the hour, half-dreaming as I typed, not sure the sentences made senseUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-170790900499641938.post-31023013067132698172011-07-10T04:31:00.000-07:002011-07-10T04:31:36.300-07:00group processyesterday's meeting was fantastic, incredibly blessed to be a part of such a cohesive, warm MI group<br />
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i think Miller (and maybe even Rogers) would approveUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-170790900499641938.post-73259246647315332072011-07-10T04:28:00.000-07:002011-07-10T04:35:31.898-07:00toward the automatican hour yesterday found to write between Zach, seeing friends, doctoral work<br />
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nice to have that respite, creating inhabitable space in language, quality of time changes, passes imperceptibly, breathing deepens images--but the writing was slow, too careful as though every word had to fit exactly<br />
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want to reach the automatic where i write as fast as i think, no inhibition--would mean sacrificing exactness<br />
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remember: always can go backUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0