Sunday, April 4, 2010

Different Masks

Wednesday 18th March 2009

I've been working quite hard this week but the words have managed to come nonetheless. 5,000 so far, and this is good for me. I think I'm finally becoming a breed of composer that can write in the more public dominion: whilst cars hustle and bustle, and the human herd chatters, a halo of darkness can surrounded me - and sometimes the distractions can work to your benefit.

Even though I can't afford it, I'm going to buy books tomorrow. Because words are my everything - including food itself. What shall take my fancy I do not know at this point, and that is part of the impending anticipation. Revelation awaits me -

Reading: The Cellar by Richard Laymon and The Golden Torc by Julian May.

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