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September 2009

Gordath Wood

Rainy day crepe myrtles

Words: 1,926 Music: Puccini, Verdi, Bach, etc. I still can’t get over how green everything is. The crepe myrtle in the front yard has bloomed, and the pink against the wet green is both soft and startling. Wind chimes: Everything was dark and green today. This was a jammies and Read more…

By Patrice Sarath, 17 yearsSeptember 23, 2009 ago
Gordath Wood

Writing lessons — why do you want a pro to read your work?

Words: 1,200 Music: Bach violin concertos I was thinking about this recently because of screenwriter Josh Olson’s blog in The Village Voice.  Among Olson’s many pearls of wisdom there is this: It rarely takes more than a page to recognize that you’re in the presence of someone who can write, Read more…

By Patrice Sarath, 17 yearsSeptember 22, 2009 ago
Gordath Wood Book III

And so it commences

Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls:  I have commenced book 3. With TUMB off to the first readers and my week free of all other distraction except for sudoku, Facebook, Google, e-mail, various fora, and the backlog of New Yorkers, I have begun. It ain’t much, but I’ll take it. Read more…

By Patrice Sarath, 17 years ago

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