I do not write to produce writing. I do not write to give value to time. Delacroix is dead and I am sliding on a long exhaustion.
At the end of the evening one author walked out with a $35 000 cheque in her back pocket, running her fingers through her hair. I watched her leave the building, cross a road and wait for a taxi.
At the end of the evening one author walked out with a $35 000 cheque in her back pocket, running her fingers through her hair. I watched her leave the building, cross a road and wait for a taxi.
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I'm not writing to produce writing, I haven't been for what feels like a year now and I'm only saying that it feels that way because if I were to actually work out how long it has been I may just faint.
xox Rups