I want to
right write all over the page with feverish speed and intensity, like how I imagine Beethoven to have written his music. I wish I wouldn't hesitate too much lest I misspell or write crookedly. I wish this ink were infinite and time irrelevant to the clock. I wish my hand would never fail this pen. I wish this pen would never fail you--my reader.
"But perfection is my enemy." --Francesca Battistelli's "Free"
Journal entry dated March 24, 2010
It's so funny I misspelled "write" the first time I wrote this. Perhaps I wished to write right.
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