by Jonathan Arlan Once, in a poetry workshop I took in college, a student likened the writing process, in a good way, to a natural disaster. “It’s like a huge tornado,” he said. “Once I get sucked up inside, I just write and write and write.” “Yeah,” swooned another girl, “it’s like a hurricane and […]
via Watching My Words: A Writer Learns to Trim the Fat — BREVITY’s Nonfiction Blog
