What can they teach you about writing?
Jul 12, 2012
The God-King of Sausalito
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Look at that wall of unplayed cellos, stacked ceiling high with 15 years of dust on them. We could use some firewood.
“Let's start an orchestra,” Peony murmurs.
“Or melt the strings and…” I stop myself. “That’d be useless.”
The wind searches the empty streets.
Have I mentioned that I was
interviewed by Daniel Swensen
the other day?
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