cellini's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Bull Market In the rain and the fog of the gray morning the sound of the train carried a long way. I drifted in and out of sleep as the big freight train sounded like it was in my backyard. I dreamed of absent friends. When I woke I let the dogs outside and put a kettle on the stove to make water for coffee. I sat on the couch and edited illustration captions for the book. Another publisher declined the new book today, this time because the work's tone is "too serious." Yes, I should hope that its serious, given the subject matter. I see so much shit. Everywhere. Shitty books, shitty movies, shitty TV shows. There is a very big market for shit nowadays. 5:05 a.m. - 2011-03-11 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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