imaginary friends
I find myself imagining being inside the mind and heart of an atractive 30 something woman who lives in Paris (or another interesting metropolis). She is often lost in experiences that could be either mystical or mentally ill, although its hard to know which is which, reading from her perspective. At some point she finds herself confronting human suffering in ways that she doesn't expect and finds herself fully returning to daily grounded reality, experiencing more compassion and much less of the unusual.
After reading something that Toni Morrison said about writing about the other, this sort of came to me as an idea.
One of the dreams that I have had in the last few nights has included some kind of reading about how to improve writing ability. I just started following that today by doing some reading online. Let's see.
After reading something that Toni Morrison said about writing about the other, this sort of came to me as an idea.
One of the dreams that I have had in the last few nights has included some kind of reading about how to improve writing ability. I just started following that today by doing some reading online. Let's see.