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Post by Rusalka on Aug 7, 2008 19:44:20 GMT -5
Hi Marty, I don't expect you to remember me-you meet so many people every day. But in case it sparks a memory... We met at The Haunt in Yonkers, NY. My friend told you about the book I'm writing and that you inspired the main character-and then I about died of embarrassment because I totally wasn't expecting her to do that. I really loved meeting you and would have enjoyed talking more about about writing. But if you couldn't tell, you were making my head spin. Now that I can think clearly, there is something I wanted to ask you. I find writing to be a very intimate process. It isn't just words I'm stringing together, its pieces of me. Sometimes that makes it hard for me to let others read my work. It isn't that I don't want them to, it just makes me feel very exposed. How you feel when you present a new song to someone for the first time? Nervous? Excited? Vulnerable? Or am I just crazy and you have no idea what I'm talking about ? Thanks for taking the time to answer. Take care of yourself. And when you guys come around this way again, I'll be there. Cindy
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