Full of light this …

Full of light this morning. Seeing stars and stories. With glory flowing in one direction.

I got that; want …

I got that; want to run away and get lost in the woods, write a crazy rambling book, and be a poor artist; kind of feeling.

“A writer who says …

“A writer who says that there are no truths, or that all truth is ‘merely relative,’ is asking you not to believe him. So don’t.”-

Roger Scruton