Wednesday, January 04, 2006

In the bookstore at the Quad, I did find this old typewriter scene - lonesome looking, solitary and abandoned within a set-up of perfect writerly isolation. 'If these keys could talk' I thought to myself, and then I realized - momentarily - that they COULD, and that I was to be their voice... Posted by Picasa

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