What the moon told me the serpent told Eve when she fell to earth.

Reified thought is the enemy of humanity. The chaos of heaven is within you. Play.

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Eva

Jan 10th, 2013 2:45 am

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But if the writing doesn't matter to the writer solely for its own sake, without hope of external validation, then it doesn't matter.

If you can’t write for yourself, if you can’t write for those shadows creeping along a silent wall and measuring out your time on this earth in increments of everything else you could be doing, if you can’t write while knowing you are destroying your time on a beautiful madness that nobody will ever validate and many will mock – then please don’t call yourself a writer. Real writing isn’t for sissies. It’s more than putting words on the page. It’s denying everything else to be able to put those words on the page while knowing that the mess of language you’ve created is all you’ll ever get out of it.

-Karen Michalson, “Why We Read Strangers”

What the moon told me the serpent told Eve when she fell to earth.

One thought on “What the moon told me the serpent told Eve when she fell to earth.”

Eva