Monday, April 30
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"Daydreaming doesn't make things up. It sees things. Claims things, twirls them around, takes a good look. Possesses them. Embraces them. Makes something of them. Makes sense. Or music. How restful it is, how full of motion. My first paradox. I couldn't care less what it's called. It's pure pleasure. Infinite delight . . . This is what is called the life of the mind. It's what I want to do. It's where I want to be. Right here."
 - Patricia Hampl
The Art of the Wasted Day
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  • ". . . as I have said often enough, I write for myself in multiplicate,
    a not unfamiliar phenomenon on the horizon of shimmering deserts."
    - Vladimir Nabokov