I was sure I was heading for Malibu Colony. Looked up and found myself turning off Heather Cliff onto PCH. OK. So the sun’s bright. Seeing all the THINKING and thinking and thinking...
Coffee’s so sweet. Wanting to set an intention for a movie. Well wanting to write about setting an intention anyways.
I’d rather be here. Watching this cute Brittany Spaniel in the car in front of me. OK so what’s the point of seeing such thoughts and writing them down? Dunno. Was thinking perhaps I’m Gertrude Stein reincarnated. Making the connection that she wrote all through the night and probably never saw a sunrise if she could help it.
But I don’t see why, in the vastness of all creation, one would repeat as a female writer or as a human being? Unless we keep doing what we’re doing until we get it right. In which case, I must be slated for another go-around.
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