On the Bear River |
Ah, now for the peace and quiet of a brand new year - and the end of the holidays. This would be the perfect time of year to hole up in some little shack on a river surrounded by endless sky and let your muses work. If I were a poet, I would spew out rhymes. If I were a musician I would hammer on the piano for endless hours. If I were an artist, I would paint myself into a corner. If I were a writer ... maybe I would finally start that novel bumping around in my skull. You know, they have a national novel writing month. They should move it to January and make it national create your masterpiece month.
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