Some thoughts...
The difference between a first draft and a revised draft is passion
and intention. In revision, passion is tempered by intention.
I dreamed that the crown molding had arms reaching, stretching toward another arm. Trying to touch, to make contact. A yearning.
These are the chambers of my mind, wandering through the echoes of memory. Some of the memories are my own, some are not. Some of them are borrowed.
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