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August 20, 2005
Escaping the fugg
Distractions in the humdrum day
No matter how bright and inspiring, how full of possibilities, the studio is; sometimes the walls close in and a fugg descends.
So seeking for further amusement, I pay and go into the zoo. Which in this instance is a café in town. Where I can get a cup of stimulant and watch the world go by, with the sun shining on the flapping white shirt [which reminded Dewi, on the table opposite, of the Bard] warm on my back.
And I scratch and scribble and write and dip my finger in the dregs of the coffee to add some depth to the page. There are no conclusions to be had, no destinations, but I find a few more places to visit, and a few more sticks to break into the fire.
Posted by john at August 20, 2005 04:49 PM