Of late, writing has felt like
March 6, 2008
a broke leg spider pulling bad silk on a windy day: laying down half fractal tangles full of laughing flies on short term layover.
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a broke leg spider pulling bad silk on a windy day: laying down half fractal tangles full of laughing flies on short term layover.

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March 6, 2008 at 9:00 pm
Valliant even as a broke leg spider you can sure write. I will send tape for those legs.
March 7, 2008 at 12:45 am
Geez, if my less-than-stellar (i.e. crap) writing days read so pretty, Valliant, I’d feel better about them than I do (smile).
Perhaps it is not the wind, the quality of silk or the tangled mess that matters – it’s where the spider lands.
It’s that the spider shows up at all.
March 7, 2008 at 11:43 pm
Perhaps the spider was indeed a comedian, so her goal was met after all.