I am Jane Goodall's Tanzanian monkeys typing about bananas.
My fingers are Santa's little helpers.
My hope is a sporadic rainfall - yet a torrential downpour in all creative environments.
I am Theseus, unspooling golden yarn.
Sisyphus, sweating uphill.
Bukowski,
scribbling away
in rooming houses.
A river always flowing.
I am the nightmare of stagnancy and a God of Imagination.
Thursday, May 03, 2007
अह, ब्लॉगर...
अल्वाय्स गिविंग मे शीत।
ई गुएस्स ई शौल्दं'त कारे तू मुच थौघ, हह?
तेरे'एस अ लॉट मोरे इम्पोर्तंत थिंग्स गोइंग ओं इन थे वर्ल्ड थान मय इनाबिल्टी तो ब्रेक योर विल्ड, मुस्तंद-लिके तेंदेंसिएस।
Funny, that's what I was JUST thinking.
ReplyDeletep.s. I'm stealing 32% of your story ideas below. Deal with it.
p.p.s ok, not really, but it was inspirational reading material!