seeing it differently

maybe blogging is like offering samples from the culinary-literary laboratory and maybe I give away too many plates of sliced salamis and cutely cubed cheeses so there’s nothing fresh left to put in a genuine book? Maybe it’s that cursed uncertainty that always dogs, so it feels like each thing needs to go through tons of tests.

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About Timmy the Scribbler

Love to write all kinds of stuff I love writing so many different kinds of stuff it is a constant struggle to narrow the focus to a manageable handful and let the others go. But a few years ago I dipped my fingers into a poetry pie and of all my uncertainties, one thing that is no uncertainty is that it is one passion that must remain, so maybe that's the one. I do dearly delight in chopping up fictional works into stanzas and syllables.
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2 Responses to seeing it differently

  1. yeoldefoole says:

    relax, the river is endless!

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    • amen
      what happened: since arriving here (it’s a long story), circumstances have contributed to getting away from the river. Got pulled away from the place around the spring. Ended up slogging in a pit of mud. It’s a dark side to being a person who tends to trust too much.

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