“A word is not the same with one writer as with another. One tears it from his guts.
The other pulls it out of his overcoat pocket.”
I figured it was time to try something new.
Too many ideas, too many thoughts. If I am lucky, I will be able to grab hold of and stick a pin in them – with my stories.
I do not know if my words have deeper meaning… I do not know if the stories make sense – but I do know it is a good feeling to let them go.
Enjoy, if you will.
Oct 6, 2012
somewhere in Germany