Muses can come from the strangest forms. Sometimes it comes from a spark within. And sometimes it comes from an outside force such as this, when it arrived in the form of an actor who simply told me, "Write."
I think I now know why that old line came in to my head, "How could I not write?"
p.s. Mornings were not meant for me
Wednesday, March 22, 2006
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