I was looking through old journal notebooks this morning (for some reason). Mixed in among the "writing" I found this:

It appears there was some sort of struggle going on, wouldn't you say? Welcome to my nighmare! It depicts me making decisions based on both what I am and what I've learned, then experiencing the consequequences which in turn expand the reference library for the next decisions. Or something.
Apparently the old thinking machine was in high gear that day, because the next page took things even further:

See what I have to live with? Sheesh. How do you write anything with all this... I don't know... brilliant insight flying around in your head?
Help! I've fallen, and I can't get up!


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You'll get up when you should,
Why you say "usual inept amateur manner?" You are a friend. I am always grateful for your observations and your encouragement.
Caity, the horizontal line at the top of the first chart I think was meant to divide "what I am" (above) and "what I do" below. BTW, may I do a piece about you sometime, and include pictures and anecdotes? Maybe one of our interviews (old or new)?