Showing posts with label memoirs. Show all posts
Showing posts with label memoirs. Show all posts

Friday, May 16, 2014

Kafka's Cats.


You know, the memoirs of famous writers have been mysteriously silent on how to deal with the fact that a cat is constantly crossing back and forth in front of the writing and waiving its ass in your face while you're trying to come up with both sides of a really  good metaphor.

All writing about writing needs to deal with how to deal with cat asses in one’s face. HASHTAG truism.


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