Pugs, Merengue, Dolce & Gabbana
By Terry Farish
In a first draft, the one that makes me cry over some truth I’ve finally seen, for a flashing moment, I am sun god.
I am sloppy and haphazard in my journal keeping, but my journals are invaluable to me when I go to write that first draft. I have no idea how I will use a line. All I know is that when I gather details in my journal, I am writing from my best self, the self who is trolling the world, slightly amused, curious, often awed.