Just a warning: This entry is not textually based and therefore should be of little interest to anyone (including myself). It's been over a week and a text still hasn't inspired me to write a blog entry. I have a book sitting on my night table, Winkie which shows promise as does the dvd Cache lying beside my TV, but I've yet to explore them. Part of the problem I think lies in the fact that I'm obsessing over our upcoming trip to Ireland and Scotland. Rather than ruminating over fictional worlds, I'm fantasizing about adventures in the "real" world. I also seem to have been turning to the physical and practical than the reflective over the past couple of weeks. I think though that losing myself in new cities next week will activate my mind and inspire me to write again.
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OK -- I know we don't entirely agree regarding Thoreau, but he did say this:
"My life is the poem I would have writ,
But I could not both live and utter it."
He made the right choice, I think. (And he did, after all, manage to write a few things all the same.)
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