Shut Up And Write Anyway. Don't Use

Women Need Space And Silence. We Too Quickly Give Away Our Energy. There's Something About Holding That Richness.

Finally, One Just Has To Shut Up, Sit Down, And Write.

This Is The Practice School Of Writing. Like Running, The More You Do It, The Better You Get At It.

Whether We Know It Or Not, We Transmit The Presence Of Everyone We Have Ever Known, As Though By Being In Each Other's Presence We Exchange Our Cells, Pass On Some Of Our Lifeforce, And Then We Go On Carrying That Person In Our Body, Not Unlike Springtime When Certain Plants In Fields We Walk Through Attach Their Seeds In The Form Of Small Burrs To Our Socks, Our Pants, Our Caps, As If To Say, 'go On, Take Us With You, Carry Us To Root In Another Place.' This Is How We Survive Long After We Are Dead. This Is Why It Is Important Who We Become, Because We Pass It On.

Be Awake To The Details Around You, But Don't Be Self-conscious.