Gormless Writers (redux)

— No more talk of fish.
— Let’s talk about the month long break from writing.
— Let’s not.  
— Let’s write about the month long leave from writing. 
— Let’s  not.
— Let’s consider the month long abstinence from writing.
— Let’s not.  
— Let’s…
— Let’s not. 
— Stop.  
— No need for a post-mortem. 
— Well… let’s start writing again?  
— Yes, let’s do that.  
— Haven’t we already done that by doing this?
— This here?  
— Um… yes.  
— Yes, I think we have.  It’s a start anyway now, isn’t it?  
— Yes, I suppose it is.  
— Is that what you think, too?  
— Yes. Yes, I suppose I do.  
— Well?
— There!
— We’ve done it.  
— Yes. 
— Yes. We have.
— Please pee on me…

What I’m Reading:

What the sadness is like:

You are a sculptor and you cannot move your arms. The marble stares the way desire waits.

— Hossannah Asuncion / “Suspending Disbelief While Brown, Part II”