On Writing and Not Writing…

I haven’t been posting as regularly as I did earlier this year. I have no reasons, only excuses. Now that I’m working again, it’s hard to keep blogging on a regular basis. I keep writing things and not posting them because they aren’t “good enough.” I have so many left-over things that I still need …

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And whispered, “In the morning I’ll eat you, every last one of you.”

This wonderful quote comes from the Japanese poem, Clams, by Ishigaki Rin, about a woman who buys a bucket of live clams. She sets the bucket in the corner of her room and goes to bed. But she is unable to sleep because she can hear them gasping in the dark. It’s only when she …

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