Colette Clayton straightened from her camera and surveyed the Whitby scene she had photographed – oh, she couldn’t remember how many times since she had been given a camera thirty-four years ago for her eleventh birthday. The view, looking upstream along the River Esk towards the bridge that joined the crowded East and West Sides […]
I’ve always liked this Nietzsche quote: “You must still have chaos in yourself to be able to give birth to a dancing star.” There’s a lot to love about that, I think. Not least, personally, as it gives me hope that whatever sprawling, chaotic, nonsensical draft I’m working on might eventually turn out good. In writing as in life.