Monday, December 28, 2009

Oh Mark Tredinnick how you make me smile

The same would hold true for any artist, I would imagine. 
To live as much in other lives and time zones as one's own, to feel humble and to inhabit stories -- that is the writer's fate. This, and poverty, and the agony of how to make the next decent sentence.
-- Mark Tredinnick, The Little Red Writing Book 

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