Morning Pages

Monday, 23 January 2012

I have begun doing morning pages again.  Three freehand pages of stream-of-consciousness with the first cup of tea.  Which then get thrown away.

Questioned the point of this exercise.  Questioned them as if they are the point.  I forgot ~ they are the path I walk on which reveals hidden doors in the trunks of the trees that line the way.  Everywhere I turn.


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