Tuesday, December 3, 2013

In one short evening

It*s a sort of haiku day.  This haiku doesn*t even have all the syllables.  
I read about four workshop possibilities, considered how I could make each one work.  Three were in Santa Fe, one in Michigan.  No. There seem to be different things ... on the horizon.

In one short evening
I browsed four writing workshops
Dismissed them all.

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