03-20-2011, 09:27 AM
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I Sound my Barbaric Yawp Over Rooftops
Salutations!
Saluwhat?
Salutations!
I do words. Some people do numbers, some do science. I have little vortexes of thought that dwindle down into a central point. I talk in metaphors (I think it helps ideas sink in better), I look for poetry, I go to sleep thinking of ways things could be different. I rewrite things so they better fit what I think should happen, and I can dream. I don't think I am a terrific writer - I think I'm a decent dreamer, though.
Deep down. Somewhere.
I suppose, though, that all of this makes me just like anyone else that probably joins forums like these. I am a mote in a field of daffodils. That's okay. Even Horton heard the voices in the mote.
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