Confessions:
even in this day and age, I write better, more on my game, when I use paper and a pen. I have a particular soft covered writing notebook that I really like because of the feel and the line spacing–I keep several around and buy them whenever I see them. I have a hard time composing on a computer, instead, I have a great friend who I send the notebooks to and she types them up for me in Word and emails the file to me. It takes more time, but the writing is all the better for it. Who can explain these little idiosyncrasies? It is just like tucking my shoelaces into my shoes when I take them off; I just can’t not do it.
Windows in the Loft