Why I Write II

After a productive writing session with a buddy this morning, I thought I would continue writing this afternoon.  But it wasn’t working.  So I moved the vacuum cleaner around the house a while, then walked the dog.

That’s when I remembered two amazingly illuminating conversations I had at the Toyota Service Center this morning, one with a woman I know slightly and one with a guy I’d never seen before.  Ah, that’s what I want.  To be in the world honestly.

All this writing to myself has helped.

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