Many thoughts that I've recorded in recent months are from the early notebooks in which I began jotting, perhaps ten plus years ago - and it shows! They seem rough around the edges to me but I can't abandon them somehow, however raw they may be. It isn't quite, "I've started so I have to finish". It's more that they are there.
Over the years they came into my mind unbidden and though many, if not most of them, seemed to come through me rather than from me, they feel like my 'creations' and I can't quite bring myself to abandon them or consign them to the delete button (even if I possibly should!).
I am trying to prune and tidy them up for human consumption; to what degree of success, I can't be sure. I can but pass them on to you to make of them what you will.
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