I have said out loud once that this little bit of
writing I do comes from a need to expend some creative energy, which is
true. I have not also said that sometimes, when there is an idea pushing itself around in your head, that it is rather like sexual energy,
something that pushes forward like a wave, gaining ground, rising forward,
until it finally breaks apart and seeps away, bringing just a little bit of
peace. That seems a bit much, no?
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