Clouds are poems, and the most moving poems linger on the blackboard so long, written in cursive so lovely, they also exist inside our fingertips. We never really erase them at the end of the lesson.
Ann BeattieBecause I donโt work with an outline, writing a story is like crossing a stream, now Iโm on this rock, now Iโm on this rock, now Iโm on this rock.
Ann Beattie