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Beautiful, impressionistic piece on writing: the writer at his desk, free form, broken sentences, quick glimpses. The green-grey slicker in the rain. The subway girl telling whole stories with just her eyes.
“An unwritten story is one that never happens. A story is never until after the writing. Before is pipe dream. Something lost you wish you hadn‘t or wish you had. Gone before it got here.”
Stories desperate to be written.