"Diverting the internal traffic between the Writer as Angel of Light and the Writer as Hustler is the scribbling child in a grown-up body, wondering if anyone is listening."
~Herbert Gold, Elder Statesman of The Beat Generation~
I often wonder, "is anyone listening? is this boring?" Well, apparently My Heart keeps coming back for more tales of All My Monkeys. She has also, graciously, awarded me with... dunt da-da DAAAA...
I have always enjoyed writing. And reading. I have always love words. And language. I totally rocked spelling and vocab tests back in those days. I did have a poem published once (albeit in a jr/high school creative arts publication). But nothing so prestigious as this. :D
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