WRITING: What Comes From the Senses

So it took reading Pablo Neruda to write a review of his "Ode to Laziness" and a bit of a ditty of my own, then the smell of toast to move on to writing a short short story, and ended with a little fiddling in Photoshop to make a new year's greeting. But there were other things at work here today that conspired to make it a rather productive day in creative output.

A warm laprobe, a couple good meals, and last but not least, liquor-filled dark chocolate.

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2 Responses to WRITING: What Comes From the Senses

  1. Lisa Kenney says:

    Do you know that now the smell of toast always reminds me of you…and some waitress in a diner?

  2. susan says:

    Hah! I should have you read the finished story so I don’t show up at your breakfast table for the rest of your life!

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