Monday, July 21, 2008
Happiness Is A Blank Page Waiting To Be Filled
There is a delightfully simple pleasure in the physical act of writing that cannot even begin to be emulated by writing on the computer: the scratch of the tip of the pen against the grain of the paper, the scent of the ink, the minute motions of the fingers and hand...
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