A writer is always, always searching, even against her will, against all her better instincts, for the thread of a story. Everything is fodder. Everything is fuel. You can feel it coming on like the tingling of a sore throat. The brain never stops struggling to reshape every experience and feeling into a coherent narrative. |
WEDS: A Writer's Wit | Susan Dodd
THURS: A Writer's Wit | Margaret Fuller
FRI: My Book World | Sharot and Sunstein, Look Again