The last two days weren’t really worth a damn, writing-wise. But then I woke up just after 6:00 this morning, wrote brilliantly for a solid hour, then went back to sleep. I liked it. I think every morning should be like that.
It’s September. That pleases us. There are football games on TV. That pleases us as well. Not because we give the slightest damn about football, because we don’t, but because football, means fall, and fall means rainy days and dark nights. This pleases us greatly.
N.P.: “Faith” – Ghost