Thursday, August 24, 2006

Maybe I don't know the *&^%$@# I'm talking about

In a post yesterday, I wondered if my writing was "enough." Perhaps it's just old insecurities cropping up. Anyway, today in my box a message from someone who's reading my work posted on the net.

"I've liked about everything; some of it makes me cringe from the truth of it, which I feel is a mark of a great writer."

Wow. That's so cool.

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