Wednesday, April 21, 2010

It's not you...

it's me. Me with a writers block that has now become a wall.

Or more like an enormous pile of bricks, some whole, some broken, all loose and tumbling over. Like there is some abandoned construction project in my backyard, maybe a path I was planning to build or a little wall for a garden. And I know I need to sift through them and make something, or at least clean them up a little, stack them, toss out the bits and pieces.

But then I eye the pile and think, they look so heavy. Tomorrow.

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