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02.09.09
6:01 PM, Sunday,
December 21st, 2008:
After spending all
day writing and re-writing a letter (and I do
mean all day), I finally just gave up. Strange
for me to not find the right words to express myself,
and really fucking frustrating to tell you the truth.
As you may have noticed, I don't tend to have
writer's block. Heh.
Driving
home I just kinda came up with "i can
promise you that i can't promise you" and
ran to the piano the moment I got in
and finished the rest. Of course this
wrote itself instantly, said absolutely
everything I wanted and is really very
precious.
It's a
good lesson in structure. Sometimes grid
paper is needed for art 'cause a blank
canvas makes you do too much. Forced to
pay attention to meter and rhyme and you
edit the bullshit and get to the
point.
