Sometimes, the desire to write comes out of nowhere. Less than an hour ago I was out, face-down on my copy of Confessional Politics on the 1970s floral couch in the Langroise Lab, but now I’m in bed and don’t think I’ll be able to sleep until I clear my head of some of the debris [...]
Entries from April 2008
April 7, 2008
I don’t know why I’m buzzing with me.
It’s one of those nights where I feel listless
but inspired; Molly just left and I keep making up songs
out of my head and my voice feels like it has finally returned
from whatever kind of vacation it had been on for months.
The New Yorker sent me a subscription offer
at a “professional discount rate” which made me [...]
