Empty Rooms

Dixon Carter Lee

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Fucking computers are everywhere now -- my desk, my kitchen, my pocket. Half of writing is being alone in your head while sitting quietly in an empty room. Like marshes, clean water and the Earth's ability to disperse sunlight into space we're losing our supply of empty rooms.

No one writes anymore. We're too busy being entertained.
 
Fucking computers are everywhere now -- my desk, my kitchen, my pocket. Half of writing is being alone in your head while sitting quietly in an empty room. Like marshes, clean water and the Earth's ability to disperse sunlight into space we're losing our supply of empty rooms.

No one writes anymore. We're too busy being entertained.

I write all day....on a computer. (and sometimes on my phone)

Somebody has to be the entertainment *does a little dance*
 
They say Balzac would have his servant chain him to his desk so he could write.

Also, I think, there was a sex dungeon thing going on.
Procrastination is a bungee cord. We probably need to dip our heads in the "I'm an Unproductive Untalented Piece of Shit" river--longer and deeper each time--before the rebound gets our ass in gear.

You just have to hope to outlive the river part.

Signed,
CHNOPS, 1,028 posts per day
 
Just take a shitload of opium and don't live near Porlock. Fucking amateurs.
 
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