August 2010
11 posts
Harsh Wind.
I mean, I don’t really do this any more. Do I even know how to anymore? Writing words, one after the other, with a link, and a theme and maybe not a plot, but an underlying story. With run ons and grammatical errors I tell myself I can make because I know they are wrong. It’s an artistic choice, and nothing more.
I’ll listen to music and let it come out. One by one. Each word...
