One of those days of feeling as if I'm adrift while others sail
Last night, a friend and fellow writer, Andrew McNabb, read a story to our writers' group that was so good that I honestly cannot wait to link you to it in the online version of the Atlantic or the New Yorker (for now you'll have to do with the story to which the link on his name will bring you).
Now I'm trying to work and listening to Elliott Smith's CD XO. My memory about how absolutely brilliant he is had faded.
I really have to get a move on with doing the things that I feel so compelled to get done (e.g., writing books and recording CDs). Problem is: I can't push much more feeding the family, answering obligations, trying to do the right things when they become apparent.
Maybe one day I'll look at young artists in my current position with a knowing smile... "it'll come." Maybe.
Posted by Justin Katz @ 01:35 PM EST
kris @ 09/20/2002 02:39 PM EST
Justin Katz @ 09/20/2002 02:59 PM EST