Home - is where I want to be / But I guess I'm already there /I come home -
she lifted up her wings /
Guess that this must be the place...
- Talking Heads, "Naive Melody"

Tuesday, February 8, 2011

We Live on Hope

And such slender threads of it, too. One can see why those involved with publishing can start to seem callous--if they gave wanna-be writers any thread of encouragement we would cling to them like strangler vines. I was privileged to receive such a thread of hope today, and even though it was part of a rejection it will likely power me for the rest of the week.

I owe this blog a lot of recipes and photographs.


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