...why I haven't been able to write for days. My muse is out walking the fields with Hesiod.
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Sometimes intelligible ramblings from a former teacher, publisher, aerospace worker, barmaid, and waitress
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- Picasso Trilogy by John Richardson
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- In my life I've waited tables, raised sons, taught school, published books, and railed at politicians. I'm building a house, next to my son, where I can spend time with my granddaughter. I read, write, and dream about being immortal.
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As long as they're out walking in The Golden Age. (I think my muse is with them.)
May they have dandruff! (Don't want to be too harsh with the Muse you know!)
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