A word is not the same with one writer as with another. One tears it from his guts. The other pulls it out of his overcoat pocket. * Charles Peguy

I know which writer I’d rather be. My overcoat pockets are gorged with linty tissues, waxy coins, and lip balm anyway.

I’ve been sent out for donuts again.

I would like to thank those of you who nominated me for the blog awards at One Woman’s World. It is very thoughtful. I love discovering new blogs to read, which is the best thing about blog awards.

Go vote for your all favorites. I voted. It wasn’t […]