March 2012
1 post
February 2012
8 posts
There was nowhere to go but everywhere, so just keep on rolling under the stars.
– Jack Kerouac.
January 2012
30 posts
They call for the young ones.
She is eager, eyes wide, heart open. They walk to the front and stand in a row, the congregation murmuring behind them. Some sing, some wave their hands. One man dances up each aisle, a wide smile on his face.
She feels safe here, she drinks tea and giggles in the corners with her new friends. She is not afraid. She stands with the others, ready. There is a way of...
I could not stop talking because now I had started my story, it wanted to be...
– Chris Cleave, Little Bee.
But I can hardly sit still. I keep fidgeting, crossing one leg and then the...
– Raymond Carver
Every man should be born again on the first day of January. Start with a fresh...
– Henry Ward Beecher
December 2011
11 posts
That’s all we have, finally, the words, and they had better be the right...
– Raymond Carver