More of the same.
On Saturday 14th July 2007, I started to write a book about an island man, by writing ten pages a day. I did it for about a year and a half, more or less. This year, 2012, starting on Saturday July 14th, I'm going to scan all these pages in day by day and post them on this blog, for what it's worth.
Tuesday, 13 November 2012
Saturday, 10 November 2012
Thursday, 8 November 2012
Thursday 8th November 2007 (pp1156-1167)
It's the letter continued. Writing about the girl often gets sidetracked into metaphor. This represents not wanting to face difficult truths and it also represents a limited narrative imagination.
Wednesday, 7 November 2012
Tuesday, 6 November 2012
Tuesday 6th November 2007 (pp1141-1147)
Again the date is wrong. I thought it was the 7th but it wasn't.
I rather think that this day was spent in the shadow of an another argument, and as such it wasn't very productive.
Monday, 5 November 2012
Monday 5th November 2007 (pp1131-1140)
Seems this was the day on the train back to Brighton. (It seems I also got the date wrong when I wrote this.) What did I do yesterday then? I remember the film 'Valiant', an animation about carrier pigeons was on the television after everyone else had gone to bed, yes this might have been last night (five years ago).
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